#WritcoStoryPrompt5
The diamond necklace on the mannequin looked familiar. She placed her palm on the window that separated them and leaned in closer.
Her eyes fixated on the necklace until her hands slowly seeped through the glass and she was able to touch it. She had never used her power before and it felt great to her. she could feel her body passing through the casing. Clair was now face to face with the necklace.
Suddenly it had dawned on her that she was about to commit a crime. She placed the necklace back on the stand and slowly transitioned back through the glass. " Some day, that will be mine."