May 19, 2012: another bite

Larry, in dreams

Larry:
You again?

Coworker Deb:
Don't look so disappointed.

Larry:
You seem to show up everywhere these days.

Deb:
I show up everywhere these nights, you mean.

Larry:
You always were detail-oriented.

Deb:
Cleaning up after the messes of others....line 12 on my C.V.

Larry:
What in the hell is that!?!

Deb:
This is Little Devil.  My pet feral cat.

Larry:
Who keeps a wild cat as a pet?

Deb:
We prefer the term feral.
And I keep one, apparently.  At least in this dream.

Larry:
He seems dangerous.
He seems unhinged.
He looks, well, quite cat-like.

Deb:
He is dangerous.
He's quite unhinged.
He looks distinctly like you, Larry.

Larry:
Little Devil? Oh shit, he does look like me!
He is dangerous.
He's quite unhinged.
In my dreams I'm cat-Larry.
Not human, but feline.
Shape-shifting, metamorphosing,
Cat-man!

Both:
Stalking my/your prey
Gone by light of day
The dream world's most deadly cat assassin.