This story is about a young teenager witch and her talking cat.


One day,Abby and her cat cuddles went to the pet store for some collars catnip,cat litter the works! After they where done,They went back home and her cat said"Abby,why did you name me CUDDLES? thats the name fer a 20 pound persian! im a white scottish fold,i mean you could of named me ZOEY. i love that name!" the cat conplains about its name EVERYDAY and abby just says"Cuddles is your name and i will stick too it." as it came lunch Abby was reading a spellbook and her door flung open,it shined white and there was a shadowy figure standing infront of the door..Abby at this point was freaked out by this but soon figrued out who the shadowy figure was, it was a Olddddddddddddddddddddd friend from way back,he was dead and comeing to haunt Abby.

Omg my fingers hurt,ill add more some time tomarrow,NO CRITISIM ITS MEAN D: