The walls fall down. Everything falls down. She crouches at first out of fear, but slowly lifts her head, slowly straightens herself.
Tall and strong. New blood rushing through her veins.
Now she sees how the walls were so very high, encaging her. Blocking out the sun, the moon, the stars. These she could only see through through the cracks. Bright, shining glimpses of the things outside of her wall. Five 1/2 inches deep.
But it falls down.
And she's free.
And suddenly has a new favorite day of the week.
24 April 2009
Walls Fall Down
Posted by Stephanie at 9:05 PM
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