He's The Wiz Novels & Stories

I have always kept to my small group, well, Fatima’s small group, she claims if she spends more time alone with me, she’d end up using one of the guns on herself. “Do you think he’d really buy it?” “Of course, he might be all knowing but he gets off on helping people I swear. What a weirdo.” My spine straightens. What a weirdo? What a weirdo??? “Oh, there he is. Make sure to sell it, otherwise we’d end up cleaning today.” He was coming here? I haven’t even seen him, or heard him, yet my entire body is already reacting. I don’t know how to keep my arms.