Intro

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I sat home alone at the edge of my balcony staring into the distant stars.
Below was the city of superheroes the Empire State.
I stood on the ledge with my arms spread.
I felt the cold wind brush my skin. I couldn't fly no, but much like flying makes you feel free.
The  sudden stop of my flight will set me free.

I was one foot off, my balance perfect. Not a single tear dared dropped down my chin, that would be cowardess.

I lifted my other foot in front of me and down I went.

Free falling into the sky of new York.

The closer I became to freedom the slower my heart pumped. I felt myself fading from reality. It was tooken away from me, my freedom. He took it from me.

A hero doesn't take your freedom it fights for them.

There is no more heroes in this world.


I was the supposed to be last one.

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