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He walked further into my space before getting between my parted legs, powered his table on, and scrolled down the list of apps before landing on some weird app I didn't know existed. "This is my collection of Superman cards." He informed me, and I nodded. "I have this one." I lied, then made a mental note to purchase the entire thing and present it to him. He turned around to look at me with a smile. "You do?" "Yeah, buddy." I agreed placing my hands underneath his arms and then pulling him to my lap.

“It’s a yellow Camaro like Bumblebee.” That tracked. We watched Transformers a few nights ago. I stood behind my sons and quietly observed their paintings. Grant’s was of a superhero—Batman, to be exact. Grant could pull off the broody superhero perfectly for Halloween. Casey was painting what appeared to be a tiger. “I want to paint,” I said, finally announcing my presence and giving my family a scare. “Jesus, Jon. Don’t sneak up on us like that,” Kierra fussed. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to startle.”

Chapter Two Of all the friends that Sam had me introduced to, I particularly had a liking for Felix. He was unique in a way and we seemed to share the same interests, like the love for superheroes, most specifically the Superman guy. Eventually, we got bored of playing soccer and some of the kids we were playing with headed to their homes. It was too early for us to go home, so we decided to play Hide and Seek afterwards, a game in which you hide and someone has to find out where you are. It was only the three of us, Sam, Felix and I. You know how the kids back in the rurals are always controlled by the city kids? Well, Felix and I hid and I made Sam look for us. After struggling, he finally

About six months into the apocalypse, both my mom and I had discovered some serious powers. Mine? I could hear my dad's thoughts—yes, only his. In an apocalyptic world where survival hinged on brute strength, this ability was as useful as a screen door on a submarine. The only upside was that I became his personal translator. But my mom? She struck gold. She developed super strength—and not just the run-of-the-mill kind. Her entire body mutated. She went through a second growth spurt, and now she was almost seven feet tall—tall and built like a tank.

They all ran to meet him in the living room and I put the rest of their belongings into their bags. After I was done with that, I went to meet them and Karl in the living room. They were all hugging him at the same time. “Mummy look at this cool Green lantern bag Uncle Karl got for me”, Jayden said bringing the bag to me. “Mine’s Superman”, Hayden said as he showed me too. “I got Batman Mummy and I love Batman. He’s the strongest superhero.” Braden follows suit. “No it’s Superman, he’s super.” “Hmmm I like to think It’s Wonder Woman, she reminds me of your Mom. Powerful and beautiful women”, Karl looks into my eyes and his holds a lot of emotion. I feel bad that I can’t reciprocate his feeli

Her bedroom was very colorful as it had babypink as it's theme color. "Your bedroom is very beautiful." She complimented as she looked around, smiling. A very big portrait of the famous American actor, Henry Cavill, A.K.A, Superman was hanging on the wall by her bedside. Adele pointed to it smiling. "You love Henry Cavill?" She asked and Shannelle nodded. "Yeah. My celebrity crush. I'm dying to meet him someday. I will, I know I will!" She said with a confident nod and Adele smiled even wider.