Who Owns It?

“Hey… That is your name!”
“Yes it is…” she said while turning to a particular page on the magazine. It breathed her work, her mind, her thoughts and her beliefs. But for this time, for the first time it was not going to be known as her work.

A world beyond a world…

It thunders. She opened her eyes to see something dripping from the roof; a roof close enough to touch her face while she lay there.