Well actually my super hero is a super villain. She has blood read eyes and long blond hair she’s very skinny and has long legs and long fingernails. She wears a ripped and tattered pink dress she’s from the out skirts of New Mexico on an island called isla de los mùnecas, which translates to the island of the dolls. She spent her whole life collecting dolls and hanging them that she forgot her family and had no one to hold her so she died of nemonia and haunts the islan to this day
It was a foggy night me and my girlfriend were out on a date in my fathers car. We haven’t gone far, a few feet ahead a car stopped in front of us, that car was stalled, the engine was dead. I couldn’t stop so I swirled right. I will never forget the sounds that night. The screeching tires and the glass had burst and the panful scream that I heard last. When I woke up the rain poured down on me, people stood all around. Some how I got a hold of my baby that night. I lifted her head and she looked at me and said “ hold me darling just a little while.” I held her close and I kissed her our last kiss, well now she’s gone even though I held her tight, I lost the love of my life that night. She’s gone to heaven so I’ve got to be good so I can see my baby whe I leave this world. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J_sEtNrYlC4
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