Unlimited
The future is
Unlimited
The Wicked Witch of the West is dead.
The wickedest witch
There ever was!
The enemy of
All of us
Here in Oz
Is dead!
Beloved by those who truly knew her, she has been dead for two years.
"Elphaba. Her name was Elphaba."
"Did you love her, Glinda?"
"..."
"Glinda?"
"I can't answer that."
Or is she?
"Wait a second. Someone's been living here."
"Supposedly, no one goes near the castle because theres a rumor that her ghost is haunting the building. They say you can hear her voice singing at night."
This year...
"Why did you lie?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"Elphie, I thought you were dead for two years! And now you appear like some ghost and expect me to fall into your arms like a long-lost lover?"
"...well..."
"You did. Well; let me tell you something, Miss Elphaba Thropp! I love you too much to let you think that! Besides, I'd throw myself into your arms instead."
Elphaba returns.
"So, the witch is alive, is she?"
"Yes, general."
"Then let's make sure she stays dead, shall we?"
And she plans to set thing right with Glinda.
"Glinda?"
"Yes?"
"There's something...I have to tell you."
"What is it?"
From the writer who brought you Solitude: the Beginning of Madness and Through My Eyes comes a story about regaining a lost friendship...
"You see, Glinda, I..."
"Yeah?"
"I..."
And love.
Dont Dream Too Far, a tale of what happened after the musical ended.
"I love you."
Coming soon...