Boiled Over

She had reached the end of her patience.
Irritated. Frustrated. Defeated. That’s what she felt. The future looked bleak. She had given up completely. Obviously, there was no other way to end this.Β Without looking back, she looked down from where she was and leapt off.

Landing on the ground with a soft thud, Matrix purred, stretched and walked away. She would have to come back again when the milkpan had cooled off.

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  • Kathy
    Posted at 19:39h, 18 November Reply

    Nice. When I read “She had reached the end of her patience.
    Irritated. Frustrated. Defeated. That’s what she felt. The future looked bleak. She had given up completely” I thought this is the way I feel sometimes at the end of the day after work. πŸ™‚

    • Wandering Soul
      Posted at 04:39h, 19 November Reply

      Oh, it can get a little too much at times, isn’t it! Maybe you could burp, stretch and walk away. πŸ™‚ Come back only when you feel better πŸ™‚

      • Kathy
        Posted at 13:59h, 19 November Reply

        LOL – if I walk away from my desk I will run and never come back πŸ™‚

  • V.
    Posted at 00:14h, 19 November Reply

    I was like oh no is she committing suicide? Then I realized it was a lovely cat. πŸ™‚

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  • Vibrant
    Posted at 01:39h, 06 December Reply

    Wow!! It has a great twist. It is really lovely that you invited me over. I had mistaken you for a travel writer. You have more potential as a storyteller. Great writing. Thank you πŸ™‚

    Love and light <3

    Anand πŸ™‚

    • Wandering Soul
      Posted at 01:48h, 06 December Reply

      *blushing* πŸ™‚ Thanks so much! Loving the feedback you are leaving πŸ™‚ Thank you for coming over πŸ™‚

      • Vibrant
        Posted at 02:18h, 06 December Reply

        Yes I loved this story. You are most welcome dear πŸ™‚

  • Visakha
    Posted at 10:34h, 27 December Reply

    Haha! πŸ˜€ Meowww! πŸ˜€
    I did not see this one coming. Especially after all that reading!
    So I guess there’s hope for me since I am writing these now! πŸ™‚

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