Metropolis..

After increasing my essay word count by one, by changing : “I’m” to “I am” which helped me reach my goal of 1000 words, I leaned back , took a breathe of relief, stretched my fingers and then I looked out of my window. I saw the white moon attempting to hide underneath some grey clouds. And a white … shooting star?


It’s a bird, it’s a plane, it’s Superman…

No… that’s not Superman. It’s a plane. It’s a plane? It’s a plane that’s on fire?! And it’s headed in my direction? Sorry, I live in Metropolis, where we have the habit of thinking any U.F.O is our hero, Superman. Really, Author ? Couldn’t I have explained that after I’d gotten out of my house? I thought to myself as I ran out of my house.


“Super Man!”

“Hello…”

“You’re not SuperMan…”

“I know. I’m Batman.”


Batman then used his grappling hook to board the falling plane and get people to safety.

Guy Gardener then appeared and used his Green ring to hold up the plane with a hand and form a slide for people to use to escape from the plane.


“Nicely done, Guy Gardener.”

“Thanks Bats.”

I then asked : “So where is Superman?”

“He’s in Gotham handling Bane.”


“Since… it’s summer… Do you guys wanna go and eat some Ice cream together?”

“That’d be nice, Kid.” Said Guy Gardener.

I then walked with the two Justice league members to the Ice Cream shop. We got some Ice Cream, I headed back to my room after hanging out with them and eating some Ice cream.


I stared out the window and saw Superman,

And this time, it really was him. I waved to him, and he waved back as he flew past.

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