Dream CLX
I was traveling with my friend Chris. We stopped at a rustic spot, and he said "Hey, look at this!" and opened his door. My cat escaped from the car and ran down the road. I got out and chased after her.
I came into a town filled with stray cats, and thought I saw her many times, but in each case it was not her. I reached into a storage bin filled with stray cats; one of then bit me, sank her teeth into my flesh, and I was convinced it was Leela. I pulled her out and it turned out that it was not her.
An old lady told me the cats were happy here, and would always be happy. I thought that my cat would need me, but I conceded to the old lady's wisdom, and went back down the road to the car, convinced I would never see Leela again. I hoped she would be happy, and I pressed my faith into insuring that she would be. I would miss her. I hoped she would not miss me, at least not so much that she was sad..
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