A flash of insight into the world. A flash of inspiration tickling her toes. It was an awesome feeling that she couldn’t tuck away. She didn’t want to. But she knew she had to.
Everything had to be held close to the vest. Not a single ounce of vulnerability could be evident. They would eat her alive if they knew any bit of it. Her inspiration. Her secret. Her plan to bury them all deep in their morass of toxicity. They won’t see it coming. She will be wonder woman. There goes the lightning.