my writing practice from twt

Practice writing because I'm bored
Idk I'm just going to use my name in this because yea, I'm making it up as I go, I don't have any story boards or anything.

Jonathan walked down the sidewalk, it was about five past eight, and the sun had set a few hours ago, due to it being late into autumn. A few dried up leaves that had made their way onto the sidewalk crunched as he walked over them. In the distance, a cat was speeding down the Road, and a pair of headlights followed suit. Jonathan flinched from the light suddenly being aimed his way, as the cat ran over to him. It must have thought he would be able to protect it in some way from the sound of the car, having clawed up his leg and taking refuge On his shoulder. He didn't get a good look at it, but he heard the clashing sound of the collar tag that the cat had hanging from It's neck.
Aaand that's all I got for today because oooooo idk