This is very short but I felt like I needed to do it.
Michael laid in his bed under a pile of blankets. He had grabbed his red jacket and on older blue one and hugged them tight. Nothing was going to soothe the current pain he was in but it could help for the time being.
Sure it was weird to mourn the death of someone you got nothing but an autograph from. But Michael felt that a person close to him passed. He admired the man and when he saw the news, Michael shut down.
Stan Lee was his hero.
He wanted to draw comic books and be famous for it. He owned every comic he could get his hands on. He spent hours drawing renditions of his favourite characters. He even made some of he patches on his jacket based on the Marvel universe. He bought Marvel patches. He owned every Marvel movie, even the not so great one.
He canceled all plans with Jeremy, which the said boy respected.
Michael sat up tears staining his face, he sniffiled as he looked at a picture of him and Jeremy cosplaying Spiderman and Deadpool, they had gotten to take a picture with Stan and that was the best day of his life. He had gotten two developed and Stan signed them. Michael gave one to Jeremy and kept the other. He stared and the signature,
Excelsior Michael,
Stan Lee"Excelsior, Stan," Michael whispered and laid back down.
Yes, I wrote about Stan Lee's death. That's because I felt awful when I heard it. I love Marvel and just hearing that he had passed crushed me. I'm still really sad but I can't really express that with anyone as none of my friends are as affected as I was. That being said, I hope you guys are well and don't hate me for not updating as much as I should.
Excelsior.
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