Margaret looks around her overly organized kitchen and smiled. " Isn't the kitchen just….. beautiful?" "What do you mean?" The boy studied the kitchen with a confused look on his face. "Everything is just beautifully organized, and clean." "What's the fun in that?" "Huh?" Margaret turns to look at the boy. "What's not fun about clean and organized things?" "Well, chaos is what runs this world. Control is what holds it back. If everything is controlled and organized, then nothing will be created, invented, or even worth looking at. The world was not meant to be controlled or quiet, it was meant to be loud, free, chaotic"
This is part of a book I am currently writing. What do you think?