Katrina Short Stories|Part 1|

Her hair silky ruby hair twisted like a dart as she rolled across the floor like a tumbleweed, eyes as sharp as a cat she used the circumference of her eye to coordinate herself. 5,6,7 stab, 8,9,10 kick.. She was training for the terror near.. As a ice cold breeze slivered across her neck she shivered. "Meow" said a cat nearby, but what she didn't know was a hysterical laugh was in this cats mind. The next blink she was sucked away into a tornado, it wasn't a dream anymore... It was reality