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Jul 2018
A secret society founded as a dark, heavy rainstorm
loomed menacingly one night in November of 1888
over Boston University;      Sarah Ida Shaw,
Eleanor Dorcas Pond, Isabel Morgan Breed
&   Florence Isabelle Stewart sneaking in their
nightgowns into the dusty attic where Florence
swore she had seen three black cats sitting
in the rocking chairs talking; to humor their friend,
the others followed her up into the dark attic:
meaning only to frighten Florence,   Eleanor
pulled a kitchen knife; the uncomprehending
Isabel & Sarah forcing the terrified [so they thought]
Florence to her knees; while there, eating the *****
of the knife-wielding Eleanor, who raising her stiff
nightgown told the others to do likewise until they all
were satisfied, shouting - meow meow meow meow -
old lady Murphy hollering up the attic steps: 'who's up there?'
the three girl giggling their little heads off running
past her down the stairs;   Florence nearly tripping,
coming down a few moments later,    also grinning
but silently to herself.    
'what are u girls doing up there?' -
'playing w/ the cats,' said Flo,    slipping past her;
'Cats! Cats!' shouted the old witch, rushing up the
stairs raising her broom [from that evening Delta Delta Delta (ΔΔΔ)
has met to lick talking black cats in secret college sorority rituals]
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