children who perform invisibility spells when i was in third grade my belief in dragons rivaled my belief in God-- i kept the dragonology hand guide like a bible beneath my pillow-- i studied their bodies-- their skeletons-- drew their wing spans across my notebook margins in spelling class When Justin & Tyler would take turns daring each other to ask me out i would focus harder on the contours of their bones-- in the middle of the red dragonology book there was a small packet of glitter with a spell written in runes behind it-- one night on the floor of my rain forest bed room i decoded it-- letter by letter-- written on the back of a sketch pad-- i pushed the little metal button on my door knob to lock myself inside-- this was my study-- my chamber-- i pulled my green blanket around myself as a cloak & i held up the finished spell to the lamp mounted on the leg of my bunk bed-- my lips moved with the words-- carefully so as to not speak them out loud because we all know that magic comes when you let words free into the air-- i turned off my fan & i took the packet of dragon dust from its spot in the book-- i figured i only had one shot to get it right-- following the instructions for the HONG WEI invisibility spell i spoke the words as i poured the dust over myself-- i like to wonder what would have happened if i would have disappeared-- felt myself go see-through-- i think i would have stood up to shake it off at first-- as if i might be able to shake myself back into a body-- i would marvel at the emptiness of myself-- hold my hands in front of my face & see nothing-- i would not unlock the door yet-- upon performing the spell i had mentally prepared myself for invisibility-- i said that it couldn't last forever & if it did there was a whole slew of new things to try-- i could go to school & walk everywhere including the teacher's lunch room where they keep the jar of graham crackers & i could listen to hear what kinds of things people like Rachel & Ashley talked about when they thought no one was around-- i could know what Mrs. Bowman does when she's not on recess duty & i'd pick up a peanut butter & jelly sandwich from the lunch line when no one was looking-- (i'd have to be stealthy or they'd see a floating sandwich) alone i'd sit on a bench by the creek next to the elementary school-- i'd peel off the sandwich crusts & throw them to the ducks & maybe for a moment i might miss having a body that other people could see-- not much though-- i remember thinking how much easier life would be if the spell worked-- that there was so little you could do to someone who had no arms or legs or face or body-- i would be only touch & thoughts & mouth & unlocked doorknobs-- i resolved that i would wait & tell my father-- i would wait till he was putting billy to bed & then i'd crawl up to the top bunk & tell him to tell us a story about when he was little & they'd both scream & i'd say it's just me & they'd search the room for the body from where my voice came i'd tell them i had performed an invisibility spell & they would understand-- i figured mom might be a bit upset considering she didn't like my playing magic so much-- standing in my locked bed room i looked down at my chubby stomach pocking over the waistline of my blue pants-- white & soft like dough i brushed the glitter off myself & waited a moment longer as if myself the dust needed a second or two to take effect-- i was tragically visible & i put the rest of the glitter in the waste basket-- got up & unlocked the door to my room & laid on the bottom of my bunk bed-- i yearned for a body that could be looked through--