![]() Just SuperA Story by Penny EllenI have a superpower. I’m not quite sure whether it makes me a hero or a villain. I know it has been a curse on my life. I cannot live normally. Even when I try my best to ignore it, it springs forth from the background right into the center of everything. I fail to see how it could be used for good, truly. You know that look, when their eyes go soft, even if they’re denying what you’ve done to them. It’s not like it was my intention, right? Things just always happen that way. Chance. Most people would never think of it as supernatural, but as something that just happens. I know better. It’s not intentional, and it’s certainly nothing I would aim for. More often than not, I feel like Karma’s b***h, delivering blows that can only be justified by saying “It was the right thing to do.” It has nothing to do with what I’d like to do to people, how I’d like to handle situations, what I wish people would think of me. Nothing. So what’s my curse? My superpower? I make people fall in love with me. © 2010 Penny EllenReviews
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2 Reviews Added on October 2, 2010 Last Updated on October 2, 2010 Author![]() Penny EllenMisplaced, ARAbout****I HAVE MOVED TO WORDPRESS**** ***Check out my NEW poetry page at lividsanguine.WordPress.com *** I am vile, highly opinionated, stubborn, and more often than not, a little bit insane. But hey,.. more..Writing
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