
When I was a lighthearted, curious little girl, I would see the majestic hero of our town, saving the lives of the people who I saw every day and knew from the connections of my parents. This hero's name was Freefall. Every time he flew in my line of sight, I was possessed to stop and stare and admire everything he was and everything I imagined him to be. I was so fascinated by Freefall and the abilities he had; The heat vision, the super-strength, the flight. It was like magic to me. It was comparable to someone experiencing love at first sight, a child receiving a teddy bear for the first time, a first roller coaster ride. I was as curious as a cat, so intrigued by my idol, and as a result, I followed him into action. Whenever I did see any action I was in the city with my parents, but as the saying goes, "Curiosity killed the cat."All Rights Reserved
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