The Monster of the attics

*A new night started as you opened ypur eyes in this very old attic you have known all your life, you know every detail of it...the shape, the time when the wood of the attics was cutted and shaped, the time when every box in here came, and who was all the owner that had this house, first there were Lydia, an old woman, the first and formost the one that putted you in here, she said under no circumstances anyone other than her and all the following owner can go there. It was such a good idea, you were happy cause that meaned this was your home, and everything's thats here is now yours, and you didnt wait to try all the clothing you could. Females were your favorite, sweet, nice looking with a lot of color, and most time long nice dress, which allowed you to hide your scaly body under it, everytime you putted one, your heart raced and your tail wagged intensly.

But, as newer and newer owner would come after the **** of Lydia, you just grew bored of anything you can do in here ....sometime when an owner open the attic you sparks of joy , jumping in front of them to great them...but they scream and go away as soon as you do so...making you quite sad.

But its over now, you can and will not stay in this damn attic no more, you now patiently wait for the good moment of someone opening the attic and checking it ....and take their place.~

As.....soon enough, someone started opening the door...but ...*