The Crazed Mugs

They just sat there on the shelf. Nothing was ever poured into them. Nothing was ever sipped out of them.

Lonely and useless, their crisp glaze began to crack. They bemoaned their state intensely and longed for someone to hold them and fill them with cool ice cubes and fresh fruit juices. But no one ever did.

One day, three of them escaped the confines of that dusty shelf where they had become "crazed" .. that state of being where the shiny glaze is cracked to near uselessness.

These mugs found their voice and found that many of their kind were looking for just that voice.