Without the Locket

one/one

It was like before, when the sun dripped from the sky. Except this time, sun tasted like chocolate.

Jess and I had just finished stuffing the fluffy powder in Hallie's hair dryer. Excited to see what would happen, we ran out of the room as Hallie walked out of the bathroom.

We slipped into my room and turned on the camera I had set up in Hallie's room. We watched as she unwrapped the towel on her head and turned on the hair dryer.

Flour shot out of it, all over her wet hair. She turned it off and screamed.