From the start I possessed dual superpowers: invisibility and storytelling. You think a child cannot be born into this world with such nonsense as powers? Perhaps. Maybe this is the way I viewed things through my own complex kaleidoscope lens; or perhaps my very own version of survival. But, these were the things that screamed just underneath my skin. It gave me an internal instinct, though, and a strength that I could not see anyone around me possess. It made me heartbroken, as well.
But, if you read the stories carefully, and pay close attention, aren’t all superheroes tragic figures?
Superman (live) :: R.E.M.