[ TT ] You meet a talking cat . No one else can understand it , and it keeps warning you about your demise .

`` Meow'', said the cat, the beige Cheshire continued to nag at me as I tried to nod off into the abyss of my mental nothingness so that I could be functional for work the next day. I hated my job; I knew that it would be the death of me, but I needed the cash and they needed the labor. So I did what I had to do to stay afloat. I began to nod off once more and the cat let out a more aggressive `` meow'' before I finally gave in to the lead shutters of my eyes. 
 
 I awoke to the sound of my prying alarm, it meant another day in my own hell. I lifted myself from the cocoon of my comforters and once more my cat let out an uncharacteristic and overly aggressive `` meow''. I zombied my way to the restroom where I scrubbed last nights chicken dinner from my molars and did my best to put on my fake smile and take on the facade of a happy, stable salesman. I made my way to the door where my cat stared at me with his eyes full of contempt and a hint of worry where he let out one last, much less aggressive and almost worrisome `` meow''. Once more into the fray. 
 
 I arrived at my grey and tan office and said `` hi'' to my bland and somewhat dumb coworkers. I made some small talk and did my best to feign interest during the conversation with Maggy, that bitch. I made my way to my cubicle where there were some papers to file and a reminder to tell me that I have been slacking. I sat down and knew that today was the day, there was no doubt. 
 
 I completed the days tasks with little time to spare, I was in no rush, I did not need to hurry. My boss phoned me into his office and tried to vent his frustrations towards me, this added fuel to my already blazing fire. He told me that he feels like I am hindering the companies progress. This is when I lost it, the metaphorical pin on my mental grenade was pulled. I un-holstered the gun from my pocket and put it to my bosses head and ripped the trigger back causing an explosion of brain matter. I smiled a sadistic smile and turned it to myself. I shot the bullet that sealed my fate, but before I died I heard the one last `` meow''. 

