Alley Musings

Madame Zelda's class promised the manifestation of my one true love for $250 (spells and potions included) so I desperately tried to be impressed by her high-pitched chanting and perfectly wrapped turban. But then she made everyone join in an interpretive dance, so it was not long before I plotted my escape through the bathroom window. My stroll turned into a swagger as I decided it was up to me to create my own destiny.

Published on Paragraph Planet, 21st August 2021