The cat that looked outside the window.

Mood music.

Once upon a time there was a cat sitting on the window frame, looking outside.
She was watching the autumn leaves dancing outside of the house. They were dancing in the wind, the wind blew them towards a new world. Some of them will land before some others. Some will travel where no leaf ever traveled before.
The cat wondered, What happens when a leaf lands? Will it die? Will it become a tree? Or maybe it will dance with the wind for ever? The cat didn't know. The cat wanted to walk outside and ask the trees... Or maybe the leaves. But there was no-one that could've let the cat walk outside. The cat was trapped inside the house... For ever... And ever... The cat keeped watching the dancing leaves. She wanted to join them. Run free outside, to the big forest wild... But she couldn't. She was trapped inside the house... Never to run outside, with the leaves. A wet teardrop rolled down of the cats cheek. The cat meowed, wanted someone to hear it. But there was no hope for the cat. The cat had to sit in the house, until the cycle of live would've ended. But the cat sat there, watching the dancing leaves with tears in its eyes. It was like, the leaves were bursting with happiness, they where laughing and playing tag in the big forest wild.
The cat could've sweared that it heard the wind sing: "Come to ussss... Come to ussss..." so the cat started scratching the glass, but only to leave some marks on the window. Anothers tear rolled down the cats cheek. The leaves and wind were dancing together, still laughing at the cat. The poor cat didn't know what to do, so she simply layed down on the window frame, and watched the leaves and wind play. Listening to the song of the winds, and the gentle cracking sound of leaves crashing into things. The cat will lay here, until it dies. And its soul will travel to an other world. Many years will pass, and the cat will watch the cycle of life happening outside. Without her.