Mixed genre oneshots

#25 ~short and sweet

She sat on the floor in desperation trying to cling onto the last remaining thing that reminded her of what she should be feeling. But the empty feeling reminded her of what she used to feel. The lonely moments made everything shine brighter like she was no longer trapped. Like she was free. That was the moment that she flipped everything around like a phoenix rising from the ashes. She smiled the same smile that once shone upon her face as she let go of everything keeping her down. She wiped the slate clean lighting the match and watching her past burn in flames.