dreamflier
The compass always pointed north, right? Wrong. This compass was spinning around and around, whirling. I watched in fascination as a glowing light emanated from the spinning contraption. All of a sudden, the winds began to pick up, and I felt myself being lifted into a spiral of light and wind.
Shows were always my favorite pastime. Ever since I had seen the production of Beauty and the Beast when I was five, I had been fascinated. Now that I was sixteen, I enjoyed acting in shows. I was one of the best actresses in the school.
The procedure was simple. Pick the lock, get in past the disabled security alarms, get the money, and get out. But nothing was ever that simple, was it? My hands shook as I hurriedly picked the lock. I cursed under my breath.