I went to sleep at 2.30am, before climbing into bed I locked my bedroom door. Sound asleep dreaming of wild things I was awoken by something moving in my bed, not panicked I investigated to find out what it possibly could be. It was the cat I had befriended when I first arrived here in Turkey two weeks ago. He has been hanging around here all day everyday. But when and how did he get into my bedroom, did he come whilst I was out and just lay under my bed waiting for the rite moment to pounce on me, inconsiderately interrupting my sleep for some love and affection. I decided to write this down before attempting to get back to sleep since I often confuse my dreams with reality as they are so lifelike and I did not want to wake believing that the above event was a dream or simply something that I imagined. I know it is real since after allowing the cat to climb all over me whilst the covers covered my naked body, I with ought warning got out of bed and led the cat out of the door, enough was enough. Time to go back to sleep now.
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