Ánima (3)

- I am free, says Ánima, I know. THE only prison I might be in, is inside my thoughts, which absorb me and sometimes force me down.

TWO days ago she was riding a dangerous path inside her head.

- MAYBE my mind shouldn't be that vague and extense, so I could be more precise. She admits.
BUT I wonder. That doesn't mean that I get to any conclusions, I just wonder.