a superhero’s true identity
dorothy there’s something i must tell you
please have a seat
what is it kent? , dorothy replied
until now there’s been a bugging feeling that has upset kent that dorothy should know
he’s known for some time she’s had a unsettled conscious for the strange aura around kent
yet every time she brought it to him a sneaking suspicion of a irregular energy
kent dismissed it
dorothy there’s something i need to tell you
dorothy being a worrier a extremely bright girl from a simple southern upbringing educated in the north in a enclave often depicted by literary books and library’s
as a bubble of liberal fancy
she was naive but surely an intuit
she stopped kent
saying , kent i have known all along that the reason for your aurora is not a coincidence of my intuition but rather a circumstance of your identity
kent confused yes but…
dorothy continues, kent i know you’re a super human
kent responding with more than a mere inkling of surprise
says dorothy you have known me for 17 years is that right?
dorothy responding yes that’s right kent
dorothy for these last remaining 12 years i have been biding my time as a hero of justice pulling the string of good for the benefit of our shared humanity
dorothy knodding in a welcoming manner , smiling to the pleasure of this moment
dorothy im a super hero…
to be continued …