The Costume of Grief
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- Votes 6
- Chapitres 6
Contenu pour adultesEn cours d'écriture26 m
Dernière publication mar., août 25, 2026
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What makes this story so special is that I am dedicating this book to my son and the actor Peter Greene (was in Pulp Fiction, The Mask with Jim Carrey, Blue Streak with Martin Lawrence and many more).
There is a special story to this, but it is too sad and personal to share the details but let's just say Peter Greene did a selfless sweet thing for my son. I will always remember that. Peter played many bad guy roles in movies but in person, he was the kindest human being.
This story is 100 percent fiction, but the nature of him and my son's quick interaction inspired me to write this sentimental tale.
This story is about a once famous 80s singer, who lost his wife and then gave up on his music career. Years pass and he is still grieving. On one fateful night on Halloween, he is dressed up as Batman and witnesses an assault. He chimes in and saves the young woman. He ends up building a special friendship with her, but what he did not expect was having a stronger bond with her little boy. This story is about grief and loss, and just deeper situation.
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