Last Link

((Sorry, I'm still depressed and I only have a small break.))
The girl opened the door, her owner on the bed, sobbing. She dreaded these days, she enjoyed it when her master would be out and about, having fun, giving her and her imagination run free. She enjoyed seeing her young master drawing, animating and doing everything she loved. For now, that was all but a dream. Now her young master was depressed and stressed with the reality of life, bounded by it's chains, and with absolutely no struggles for escape. The girl sighed, she was a last link to the girl, a character with life, one given to her by her mistress; her very last link to her imagination.
    She went to the bedside, her young master called her, she looked over to the master, pale and cold. No life or power was showing, this is when her emotions are running a muck inside of her, and no passions showing. "Mistress, you summoned me." she called, hoping some life would come. "Yes, I wanted to tell you a story, a new one, it's called the stupid girl starring yours truly" she said, tears welling in her eyes. "Once there was a girl who would draw and live her life, doing as she pleased, only stopping when it was needed. One day, after all the comments said by reality got to her, she snapped. She cried and cried for days, stressed and never drew again.." she told her. 
    The young character no longer could stand it, she grabbed her master and slapped her. "Mistress! You're being an absolute idiot! Life may seem bleak now, but later on, you'll find sometime for your feelings to be let go! Don't be bound by these chains! Break the stereotypes of reality and do what must be done! Finish what has you stressed and crying, and move on! Chip away these webs of lies, you can live, just do what must be done, and then be free!" she cried out. She was sobbing, tears welling from the rage that her master was suffering. She couldn't hold it back now, what was done, was done.
    She looked back to her master, still cold and pale, however, within that shell, was a small light of life. "You're dismissed." Her master said coldly. The girl obliged and got up, readying to leave. As she was leaving, she heard a silent muttering, "Bound by reality, huh? We'll see about that soon." and smiled as she left the room.

Just something that I needed to know, I know I can, but I feel cold and empty inside. My inner feelings and the muse that flows.
Models by me, stage by chococat9001