I dreamt that I was flying. When I woke, there he was, standing next to me. It was vitality dude. “I have your poster on my wall,” I said. “I see that,” he said. “Why are you here,” I asked. “I need help saving the world,” he said. “I don’t have any super powers,” I said. “You do now,” he said and zapped me. He flew me to the lair of Mega Doom. “I’ll destroy the world,” he said and fired. I blocked all the bullets. Vitality man flew him to jail. I was now his sidekick, The Human Shield.
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Alex H Mittelman
I love writing and just finished my first novel. Writing since I was nine. I’m on the autism spectrum but that doesn’t stop me! If you like my stories, click the heart, leave a comment. Link to book: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0CQZVM6WJ
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The Sad Widow
I was crying at my husbands funeral. He was my seventh. It was hard to believe he was gone. It took months for the posion to kick in. At the rate he was going, I thought he would live forever. It was easy enough faking a tear or two, I learned to cry from my actress step mother, before I poisoned her so my father wouldn’t change his will. I enjoyed being rich, and always inheriting my husbands fortunes ensured it would stay that way. I was the best kind of widow, a black widow.
By Alex H Mittelman 3 years ago in Fiction
How to Fly
Good evening y’all! It’s your boy, HP Sullivan, and thanks for sticking with me into the final chapter of our journey to flight. It’s the one we’ve been waiting for, gang! We’re doing this! We’ve come so far together and I hope each of y’all are proud of yourselves. I am. Lots of folks will have given up by now, but not you, and that’s really saying something. I mean it.
By Faris Lannon7 days ago in Fiction
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