Catastrophe [50 words]

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Neko dreamed of Tokyo's rat-race, slashed by running blades to a bloody traffic-jam; commuters like electrified sheep. 

A crushing pause - stunned, then the giant claws resumed.

Awakened, she yawned, glad to smell her diner dinner.

Neighbours found her owner Sachi half-eaten, Neko licking her lips. 

Bowl of Sushi unconsumed.



A/N

Did the name Neko give the game away?

and resonances from The Blade Runner 


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