Humorous jokes story Surreal black cat

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Lobule is eleven o 'clock in the evening when she got home more minutes, his mother has been asleep on the sofa of the sitting room, heard her daughter drive into your garage woke up.
Lobular opened the door with a key, from the house is connected to the garage door, high-heeled shoes on feet tread corridor floor tile ground, walked into the living room sitting on the floor in the slippers, heard mother sat up from the couch to asked her why she came back so late today.
"Is a temporary work overtime with made a set of pictures."
Mother saw lobular light color of the dress of fuzzy, there are big black, she wore glasses to see clearly the black is not dried blood.
"Where are you injured?"
She ran to worry worry off her daughter's dress, with blood place is a sharp blade to cut out a few cracks, but into the bathroom after rinsing, lobular systemic skin without a wound.
Damaged dress to wear upper body a day, or a new lobule is a little pity wrap it up in the garbage bins, a meow in the vicinity, and the grass hua a rustling around drill out a black shadow startled lobule, see clear is that a black cat and stepped into the street lamp lighting under squatted on the ground, a pair of charming eyes watching her leave just visible back into the house.

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After a night of sleep at ten o 'clock in the morning, only two hours from her work time, rushed to change my clothes made up of simple didn't have time to dish hair, shawls scatter CARDS directly a hairpin is out the door to drive to work.
Lobular has just arrived at the studio, but before she sat down to take breath photographer Shouting in the distance she ready to play after taking pictures.
Lobular noticed the wound with bandages, photographer hand obviously curious ask stood around to help her makeup makeup artist.
"He is a black cat scratch."
Listened to the makeup artist answers, lobular remembered last night beside the trash can see the black cat.
Evening after work, lobular time was later than yesterday, I get home after midnight zero after parking garage, mother had gone to the bedroom to rest, heard lobular feet tread on the heels on the floor of the living room, she got up, a look ate a surprised, daughter of the white shirt on a big black, the in the mind to myself a bad, hurriedly return took on the glasses on the bedside table.
Lobule on the white shirt of a large not dried blood, the number of lesions more than the dress yesterday.
Strangely lobular came out from the bathroom, and last night, the body skin after wash the blood did not find a wound.
Lobular throw white shirt outside the bin after entering, a black cat turned and saw the two quiet squat down in the street lamp lighting, two pairs of eyes ghosts now staring at her every move, until she hurried back to the house.