For a second, nothing.
Then, the volcano.
Leo leaned against the bathroom wall, vinegar sting in his nostrils, a paper towel soaked in toilet water clinging to his elbow. He looked at the now-serene bowl, then at the two empty bottles on the floor. unclog toilet with vinegar and baking soda
It was 11:47 on a Tuesday night, and Leo was convinced the universe had a personal vendetta against him. For a second, nothing
“I am a wizard,” he said to the silence. For a second