Literature
-Bred n Brekfest- creepypasta
bred n brekfest chapter 1
((warning, swearing: good fucking luck if you can understand this))
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Once upon a time, there was a young felidae cursed with the calling of Bread. The brute's appearance was of cool daylight with darker moon crosses. His hourglass had broken at one. Now, Bread was a culinarian's cat, and his owner was the owner of a lodging house, which is partly where he got his name. One day, the grande feline liberated himself from the dough slinger, running into the wild. His auditories were pinned to his cranium, lifting his
