Corner of solitude

Pwhoar! Ana Ivanovic and Maria Sharapova are playing tennis on the tv. This is the only time I watch tennis, to see two hot ladies play in short skirts. Their both 20 and are Hot Hot Hot! Did I mention Ana Ivanovic and Maria Sharapova are playing tennis? It’s made my day.

The latest installment, Child of might, in my online fiction has the said child with the same name as me. You might say it’s egotistical but you know what? I think you’re right. Anyone who makes the name of the hero the same as theirs has to be thinking that sunshine comes out of their arse. Har Har Har.

This story, just like part one, was first written a long time ago, this one is probably the fifth version I’ve done. I wanted to write a superhero’s origin story, which was what the first version of this narrative was like.

But I decided to make this version base on a scene of the first Superman movie by Christopher Reeve. The scene in particular is probably one of the most memorable not only in film but also in the Superman mythology.

It’s when the infant first lands on earth, and is discovered by the Kents. Jonathan is reluctant to take him in while his wife, Martha wishes to fulfill the void in her life, that is to have a child to call her own. During the exchange between the Kents, the infant hero seeing Jonathan trying to change the tyres, lifts the vehicle off the ground with ease. And both Kents dumbfounded just looks on in awe.