Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-3991308-20180204163711/@comment-31597382-20180213204432

Marianne blinked. "I can't. I'm a butterfly, I slow down in the winter time. But I wish I could." Her expression grew wistful for a moment before she cleared her throat.

"I've been told that everyone has something that nails their wings to the ground. Not literally of course, because very few people actually have wings, but you get the idea. What is keeping you from using your wings, (metaphorically). What's keeping you down?"