Once there was a cat walking down the road and she fell in a
hole. She fell in the middle of the road how sad. She did not die though, she
fell into another dimension. The other dimension was opposite of what she had
seen from her world. The majority of the people were fit and optimistic. There
was never a war and the air was clean. People lived in peace and tranquility
with one another and respected each other’s beliefs. There was no such thing as
identifying race, religion, ethnicity, etc. on any form because everyone truly believed
they were equal and the only race that mattered was the human race. Animals
were free to roam and live, and even they knew not to disturb the humans. Every
country was equal in wealth and commerce and contributed to making the future a
wonderful place for the future generation on a global scale. There was no sign
of corruption or lies seen around this dimension. The boarders for every country
were open for all beings to come through as they pleased. All people were happy
to live and were happy when death approached because they had lived such
content lives. There was no crime, no weapons, and no hate. There was only love
and compassion in the air. The cat, you see, saw all of this with great detail
and wondered if her world would ever be as perfect as this other dimension. As
she was walking around even further she saw her reflection in a shop mirror and
was shocked. She saw herself, but she was a human. Her mind had gotten foggy
and her body was numb. How could this be? Why was she a human? She moved around
to confirm that the reflection was hers and sat down on a nearby bench. Were
all the humans actually animals in this dimension? What are the animals,
humans? Then would that make all of the humans in her world animals. This made
no sense to the cat. She looked around frantically and ran like she had never run
before. She darted past civilians, signs, and tall eco-friendly buildings. Then
as once before she felt the ground beneath her disappear and lost her breathe. She
was falling in which felt like forever. She had awoken and was breathing hard.
She looked at her arms which extended towards her paws. She let out a breath of
relief knowing that she was back where she belonged. Even though the cat was
safe and sound she was angry knowing that animals could be more humane than
actual humans from her world. Why were humans so greedy, evil, and corrupt? Was
it their nature? She would never know because the next thing she heard was
seven gunshots and people screaming. She felt hot blood trickle down her head
and collapsed knowing she would never have to return to this cruel world ever
again.