The Invisible Cat

                                                                   
        Once upon a time there was a little girl and her mom and grandma. Her mom was down stairs doing laundry and her grandma was cleaning the house. Their names were Jenny, Kelly and Kristy. Her grandma, Jenny, put Kristy on the computer while she went to the market. When her grandma left and her mom Kelly was doing the laundry, Kristy wrote in her journal, “Dear Diary, I really want a cat, so I wish you can poof me one.”
        Her Grandma got back and her mom was done doing laundry. They went to bed.
        The next morning Kristy was the first one up. She saw something wonderful. She saw an invisible cat resting on a chair. She screamed, “Mom! Grandma! Come here! I see an invisible cat. 
        They rushed out of the room. “Where Honey! Where?
        “On the couch!” screamed Kristy.
        But they saw nothing, so they went back to bed. 
        So every single morning she would scream, “Cat! Cat!” but it would end up to be her imagination.                                                              
       The following year she kept thinking of that cat, so her grandma would take her to a therapist, but all he would say is, “Let her dream.” 
        She thought it was crazy, so the next day the little girl would play with the cat. She named him Blackberry because he was black. The thing that was special about him was when the big kids would make fun of her Blackberry was by her side. She could not think what pet would be better than Blackberry. She loved that cat so much that if he would die, she will, but she thought that would never happen, but her mom got a woodsman to come kill him. When they killed Blackberry a robber came and killed her and she went to heaven, so blackberry and Kristy played all day long in heaven together happily.
                                                                                                The End

                                                                                                        by Kristy Donahoo