Voldemort and Green Peace by staple-salad, literature
Literature
Voldemort and Green Peace
"Oh honey! I want to go to that store! Please? It'll only take a second! They have awesome pens!" I shouted as I pointed across the street to a store I'd known before has holding a glorious variety of fun and girly pens and pencils. My boyfriend knew that fighting back was not viable, having contended with my insistent bitchiness in the past and reluctantly agreed.
As the door opened it was clear that the shop had changed from the one I knew in my youth. Instead of quirky gag gifts and colorful stationary, the store was filled with foam. Not just any foam, mind you, but foam cut-outs that reminded me of those that came from the magic