Magic. I can’t honestly say that I believe in it, but the idea of it is so fantastical that it draws me in. Maybe it’s the endless possibilities or the idea of becoming a superhero or super villain (if that’s what you prefer). Me, I want to be the heroine. I’ve been asked what superpowers I’d have if I could choose and I always say invincibility, which I know is kind of a cop-out, but who wouldn’t like to go through life never worrying about death? This girl right here, that’s who.
Wouldn’t you want to read people’s minds? Um, no. I don’t want to know all the horrible things you think about me but would never have the guts to say. Thanks, but no thanks. Superhuman strength then? Does that come with bullet proof pecks? Because if I can’t deflect bullets, all the muscles in the world aren’t going to save me. Okay then, flying? Nah, I’m lazy. I’d rather teleport. Wait a minute…
Sign me up!
What power would you want? What would you do with it?