I own nothing.

The years passed and I became the Wicked Witch of the West. When I reached Kiamo Ko, the words of my song came back to me and I sang quietly—I found it. I had to tell Glinda about this—what I'd never told her.

"I need a place where I can go, where I can whisper what I know, where I can whisper who I like and where I go to see them. I need a place where I can hide and no one sees my life inside, where I can make my plans and write them down so I can read them, a place where I can bid my heart be still and it will find me, a place where I can go when I am lost and there I'll find me. I need a place to spend the day, where no one says to go or stay, where I can take my pen and draw the girl I mean to be."