Quick Narrative Writing

Michelle became aware of her special power when she flicked the switch to the broken basement light, out of habit, and the light went on.

Michelle felt a spark on her fingers. She scanned her hands like a security camera to see if she could find the source of the spark. She found nothing special, just flesh and blood. She was shaking but her mind kept urging her to try it once more. To create a spark once more. She pressed her middle finger against her thumb and with a deep breath, she snapped her fingers.