From the 12 Days of Piximas Series
Day 5/12: "Plastic Key"
I was here. Strings. Tying my existence to some place. Some thing. Some one. I was here. Cobbling together a shape, but wanting more. This can't be it. I was here... carrying skeleton keys and opening portals to other dimensions, twisting them within the air and snapping my tongue to make clicks. Nothing happened. Hmm maybe it wasn't the right key for me, but maybe if someone else finds this, it could be the right key for them to get to the other world. I'll leave it here like this so that they will find it, and I will go seeking again.