The only sounds in the room was my sobbing and Charlenes’ heavy breathing. After a while, she reached out for the carpet beater. It hit and I uttere... a screech of pain and shock. Good heavens! It was much worse, as the other implements. She continued to beat away on my poor butt and I screeched and yelled from pain. When she at long last stopped, it took several minutes for me to calm down and I just cried and cried.She left and slowly I stopped crying. After a while she returned and placed. But how do I really feel about my life? Many times I have wanted to give up, just burn my costume, to never don it again. However, I feel trapped in a life that was predestined to me. I blame Melissa and her ideas. If she had not understood my powers, or suggested I become a Superheroine, I would not be who I am today. We rarely fight about anything as we are the best of friends, but occasionally, I verbally attack her and blame her for her stupid idea. I have felt such pain and seen many. More

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