The Sorcier
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This story is like the Soul Musical, The Wiz, a modern day African American version of The Wizard of Oz.
Believe it or not this story is a Michael Jackson fan fiction.
The Sorcier: The Wizard
Abia: Dorothy
Mychael: The Scarecrow
Cain: The cowardly Lion
Taneli: The Tin Man
This story takes place in Kansas.
The character Abia was living a day in her normal life when she discovered a lost puppy on an unusually rainy day in an alley, she went after the puppy and found herself running through an endless maze.
The character Mychael was in a relationship with a verbally abusive woman. Mychael struggled with combating her anger, she continuously called him stupid and words like it, he was scared of the men in her family. In an attempt to escape the relationship, he took a drive through the woods. He fell asleep behind the wheel and woke up to the sound of a women yelling "hello!?".
The character Cain was labeled a coward his whole life, he has been divorced and disowned by family members due to the lack of "masculinity". One day, while walking into a parking garage after work he was jumped and mugged then shoved into an unfamiliar closet, once he turned the lights on he was no longer in Kansas.
The Character Taneli was the CEO of a company, known for firing people carelessly and treating people like dirt after his eldest son passed away. He was in an elevator heading to a meeting when it suddenly stopped working. He pressed multiple buttons until the elevator finally shot him down to an unmarked floor. It was dark as he exited the elevator, which then disappeared into thin air.
Cover Citation: Sanom, Moi. "Follow Me down the Blue Brick Road." Entering 35th of May, 1 Jan. 1970, 35thofmay.blogspot.com/2010/09/follow-me-down-blue-brick-road.html?m=1.
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