He had a dream last night.

There was a white cat.

It climbed its way up a wall and started to play on the ceiling. The ceiling started to crumble away as the cat fell through it. Down into the abyss he was falling; following it. He caught up to it in mid flight and was falling beside it. They exchanged some words until he started to pet it.

So soft and warm was the cat that he fell in love with it, as time seemed like nothing while falling in darkness.