Digital Art made by me
The street was eerily quiet.
Suddenly, a furtive silhouette crossed the alley, leaving a plate of food in its wake.
It was one of the so-called "street angels".
I continued to watch from the shadows, intrigued.
One by one, the mysterious figures appeared, leaving offerings for the stray cats with methodical movements.
Suddenly, one of them stopped dead in his tracks and turned an icy gaze towards my hiding place.
His eyes reflected a deep pain that chilled my blood.
At dawn, the police found my body in the same alley.
The marks on my neck indicated that I had been attacked by a cat - a very big one.