Dysfunction Over Time

Frozen Flowers. We go by that name. Adored, admired, envied, we are the symbol of wealthy nobility and royalty status. Own us, buy us, we are yours.

We are forever trapped in this appearance, never given the joy of knowing love or kindness. After all, why should they treat us as humans? We were once all humans, now we're only a wistful reminder of what we once were.

We were created for amusement and entertainment by the Foreigners that invaded our earth. They took us, and scattered us among the universe.

There is no reason for our existence except as trophies and symbols of conquest. Sometimes, we think that we'd be better off dead.

People say it is an honor to be one of the Frozen Flowers. After we are bought, we usually live a life of luxury. Even so, there are many dark hidden secrets that come with being one of us.

I have yet to know about those things. Maybe I just don't want to know. Will I be able to keep the bliss of ignorance? The ways things are going it doesn't seem that way.