Story Expectations!
Written in British English.
90% Plot and 10% British dry humour.
Non-aespa-related story. I only use Winter as my muse.

This is a story for fantasy lovers. It's not written to please people.

Her mum always used to entertain her stories of the Galaxy Express Railway. A phantom train that travels the milky way once every year. No one knows where it goes. Only those who boarded the train were permitted to witness.

   Matilda, her beloved Persian cat, was missing again last night. Her mum claims that cats have their very own world. And that every once in a while, they gather all over the world to have a get-together meeting. 

   Fascinating, isn’t it? Recalling her mum’s words.

   It was more than fascinating. Winter loves fantasy stories. Especially those urban stories that her mum always tells. Even if Ms. Darbus says it’s completely rubbish and unrealistic, she doesn't care. There’s just something so utterly special about it that she couldn’t fathom what.

   She always wonders how Lady Matilda McMuffin and the council of cats resume their evening gatherings. Probably plotting the very end of the human race, she presumes. 

   It was an urban legend that never fails to amuse her.

“The meeting was held by the King of cats — Cait Sìth. A well-known celebrity among men and women back in the old days.”

   Winter had wondered and questioned the age of the so-called celebrity, only to be scolded by her mum not to go running around the neighborhood asking people’s ages just to satisfy her curiosity.

“It was said that Cait Sìth was a casanova who had wooed every woman and man in England. It's just a rumor, though, but we'll never know.”

   Which she ended up saying, how much of a man-  Cait Sìth was for the lack of decency. But being the smart-mouth she is was something her mum doesn’t want to commend — especially if she uses some derogatory words for the lack of a better term.

“There's also another rumor circling around, saying that he’s immortal and that he'd been living on this planet for hundreds of years now. He abducted humans to live in his world — once you have been chosen — you can never go back.”

   Those were the very words her mum said before she tucked her into bed. Not acknowledging any of her side commentaries.

   Changes can be very dreadful. Dreadful in a way that it could get someone kil