Domesticated Angel

Part 14

She took out her notepad one sunny day.

A busy scribble of thoughts and a mess of abstract pictures,

All came together to form her clustered galaxy of dreams. 

But the once silky silver stars weren't shining anymore... 

She stared at it blankly for a while..

and then with a sudden force

She r i p p e d out all the pages.

One by one, all her bound dreams fell like c o n f e t t i  onto the floor.

If she didn’t get to live – why should they?