Saving Words

If words are what makes up the universe and causes cosmics to collide. Than she was an outcast to the mystics of the galaxies because she did not have words. Only delusions that consumed her mind and danced around in the sinuses of her skull making good music , creating a frenzy of uneven emotions, fears and uncertainties of what it means to be alive. Of course all that was true in her mind, but what happens if a shadow in the dark dared her to say a word. A word she never thought would last. What if she dared to fit in a world that never accepted her, a world she never loved.