I drowned in ideas while practicing ways to make a new trick in my repertoire.
This had to be great.
This had to be creative.
This trick BETTER not fail.
I wondered what kind of act I should try.
My nerves frayed my inner being, but I had to fight them off at all costs.
I don’t want to call myself “Illustrious” and not be able to back it up.
There had to be a way. I didn’t want to lie to anyone with this moniker Aeronwy gave to me.
Wait, I’m a magician. Wasn’t misdirection my (unintended) goal?