Wally West Mobius Chair Mga Nobela at Kwento

Lila asked him, finally turning around, his entire body moving all at once. “No. Did you buy that fucking spinny chair?” Kai demanded, as soon as he got to the counter and looked over the side. “Yes! Happy birthday!” Lila cheered, jumping off of her newly placed seat. The swivel chair that had finally arrived that afternoon and had a giant picture of Batman’s face on the seat. The metal central support of it was covered in Marvel stickers, with the base of the chair having the Avengers printed all around it.

She slams the wardrobe door shut with the back of her leg and pushes me to an adjoining room. Here, the walls are pristine white, a stark contrast to the burst of colours in her other room. It is much smaller too, probably a quarter the size of her bedroom. Medical equipment lines one side of the cabinet wall, while the other is filled with bottles of various healing liquids. And in the very centre of the room is a high-back chair. Wanda eases me into it. I lean forward, elbows on my knees and face in my hands. A tear drops, then another.