Kat-Wayne

Freedom. What does it mean?
          	
          	Is it the ability to work however long, however hard one wants?
          	
          	Is it the joy in the eyes of students when Friday finally bares its face?
          	
          	Is it the way dogs leap and bound as they run away from their families, excited to explore the world?
          	
          	Or perhaps it's the satisfaction in standing up for oneself, or even just the smell of rain in  the evenings and the feel of sunshine in the mornings.
          	
          	Freedom, dear reader, is what we make of it.
          	
          	Freedom is free will. Freedom is a choice.
          	
          	What choice will you make?
          	

Kat-Wayne

Freedom. What does it mean?
          
          Is it the ability to work however long, however hard one wants?
          
          Is it the joy in the eyes of students when Friday finally bares its face?
          
          Is it the way dogs leap and bound as they run away from their families, excited to explore the world?
          
          Or perhaps it's the satisfaction in standing up for oneself, or even just the smell of rain in  the evenings and the feel of sunshine in the mornings.
          
          Freedom, dear reader, is what we make of it.
          
          Freedom is free will. Freedom is a choice.
          
          What choice will you make?
          

Kat-Wayne

Finally published something again!! It's a small one shot revolving around what Darth Vader may have been thinking when he revealed who he was to an injured Luke. I purposely did not include the part where Luke's hand was cut off but maybe I'll change that later :)
          
          https://www.wattpad.com/story/365948072?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Kat-Wayne

Kat-Wayne