Snowkittin-Personal Narrative

It was night time. You could hear a wolf howling, a dog barking, a cat mewling. There weren't many people who came to our town. Our town was called Morninglight. Our town was a recently established town, so it was rather small, but it only grew smaller when villagers entered the forest. There used to be a girl called Snowkittin. That was me. The reason they called me Snowkittin was that every day, when it it became dusk, it would get very cold, and I would stay out all night, causing my parents to worry. When they found me, I would be lying safely on the front porch of our home. I was too young to have noticed that these things were unusual. I would often get lost in the mysterious forest, so normally they would send out a search party to find …show more content…
I was about 10 years old when I had came across a white kitten that strolled off into the night. I'd often follow this white kitten, and it revealed to me the secrets and hidden paths of the forest. Eventually my family and the villagers got sick of me disappearing and they decided to follow me. They found the white kitten's home, where I had been going for all of these years, and decided to act on this discovery the very next day. When I went home after seeing the white kitten, my parents locked me in my room, and told me that I was not allowed to come out until the very next morning. The villagers went to the very place where they had seen me with the white kitten the night before. They killed the white kitten, stuffed it's corpse into a sack, and left it there for me to find. The day after that, after much arguing with my parents, I stormed back to find out what happened to the white kitten, only to smell an awful scent and spot a cloth sack, stained red. I approached it, clenching my fists in anxiety. I already knew what I was going to find, but I wouldn't believe my what I knew in my heart until I saw inside the bloody bag for