Nanolines! Don’t dream it…be it…From my WIP...

Nanolines!  Don’t dream it…be it…

From my WIP Troll Or Park, in which a teen from rural Indiana and her posse encounter their first drag queen performance, among the fae revelers of Las Vegas:

"Gather round, gather round, for the wildest show on earth!  Are you ready to put the Sin in Sin City?”  Everyone in the crowd seemed dressed for a roller derby lingerie show—multi-color bras and panties emblazoned with team slogans crowded the runway.  Men in tight boxers morphed into fawns and other shifters as their glamours waned before my eyes.  Werewolves?  Centaurs?  Each and every man and woman raised his or her arms to the MC as he started the show.

What kind of show?  It wasn’t a rave, and it wasn’t a stand-up routine, after all.  It was a drag show.