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"I never want to see you again." The witch trembled in the corner. I thought I had her cornered and the fight was over. I stared around at the humble cottage. Everything looked like a mess from the fight. Then I noticed she held a potion in her hand. A trap or last minute ditch I assume. She cackled. "Then it should go with style," she responded and threw the potion at my feet. It landed just a few inches away and the glass broke and a fume came out. "I'm not having anymore of your- meow," I argued feverishly as I suddenly felt dizzy and growing smaller. Then it felt as if I couldn't stand on my two legs anymore. I had four instead. I was turned into a cat! "Good luck. This place belongs to me now," the witch cried out. I ran upstairs to my bedroom. There my fiance was watching me. Then I knew what she was going to do. She was going to kiss me. I heard about princes turned into frogs then back into princes by a kiss, so I figured that wouldn't hurt. I would be able to save my place based off of a kiss now. She kissed cats a lot naturally. And now I was one of them. Prompt: "I never want to see you again." Word Count: 217 Contest: "Daily Flash Fiction Challenge" ![]() Activity: Bradbury |