I'm exploring my past lives.
My name was Theo. I was a tabby. I took long morning naps until noon.
At 4am in the night I would scratch my owner's face because I was hungry. His name was Oscar. We lived in Nice, France. I would go out the window and walk down the street to look at the sea.
One time I killed a pigeon. I brought the bloodied pigeon to Oscar and put it by his feet.
C'est magnifique, Theo!"
He cooked it. We ate it for dinner.
I slept well that night. I still woke him at 4am. Fuck it, I want what I want.