Me and my friend were having a sleepover at my house. I have a lot of cats. We have this one cat, who we call Mama, because, she is always having babies. Most of her babies are people friendly, even if Mama cat is the meanest cat on earth. This baby of hers, was very different. This baby attacked me and my friend when trying to pet and pick it up. It bit and scratched us alot. My friend's hand started bleeding alot.It pirced her finger nail! Then we went into our tent and at the same time said, "i wish that cat was dead!" and 5 minutes later we seen the two cats walking toward the road. Then ten minutes after that, we learned the cat had died. There it was, on the road, brains coming out, dead. No cars were coming, so we think it is a vaulable lesson of careful what you wish for.

I am writing this with my friend the same night this happened. It is 6-25-04. Now we can't stop hearing the kitten or seeing it. It's ghost is with us, still hurting us, since we wished it dead. I have huge scratch marks on my neck. Never wish for some thing you mean.