The afterlife part 3
Disclaimer: I do not all wicked for the third time in a row.
My obsession
While at Shiz I had one very large obsession (of course you know this you went to the Emerald City with me).
Well, the better "WORD" would be dream, but anyway it all started when I was little.
To make one thing clear Madame Morrible just glorified my enthusiasm for what I wanted, but at the same time felt that I needed.
If I made good and really put my effort into all I did.
I would finally be on my way to the place I dream of most of all.
I had thought that the Wizard would welcome me with "open arms" green skin and all.
I was wrong and when I proved myself worthy I've realized I was being used.
So much for the Wizard and I, that greedy liar he wanted my power to be used for himself to impress the citizens of Oz and glorified himself, by proving he had the power to fix everybody's problems and to make it feel more like he was home.
I'm sad to have realized the one place I felt like I belonged wasn't where I belonged at all.
I am doing excellent at making good here of course I'm always traveling so I never know where here is, but I most say I'm proud of myself.
Glinda if you were here you'd be surprised to know that I am pregnant and that I found a way to reverse my spell on Fiyero and he is human again.