Monday, July 6, 2009

Fake hero

She put on the cape once more. It choked ehr still But the fapric called her name ever morning as she rose with the sun. THe tight suiet that cover her body with the larg S in the fornt naow seems to almsot suffictat her. dry clean it next tiem she tohugh to her seldf. she went aobut ehr day She was ther hero. Some one fell Her rupper gloved hand that once protected ehr but now had ripes and tarts so that ehr hands were scraped with the messes ther her refuges ahve experinced. If somone needed to take a wa;k ther was thr hero once angen but the shooes that once protected ehr feat formt he beatend and painful trailes her refuges travedlw ere now beatne and taterd so that the sharp rokes and stons drew the blood of not only here victum but also ther hero. If some on was fdrownding it was ehr thatat saved thme. But the life jakect that once held her up as she brought in the refug now was taterd and worn and no longer kept ehr aflot. Her lungs would fill with watter and she woudl gasp her air as the watter took its vitum and allso a piece of the hero. If ther crows of the air were atking the hart of ehr regues ther hero steped in but the sheild that once protected ehr form the sharp ruthless beaks now awas rsed and had dents ion it so its consitns was that of sitn foil nad as she resuced ehr refuge also her heart ther birds rook with the knife like beeks and ther spike like clows. As the end f the day rolled aroudnth er hero foudn her suit barly fititng nay more as her body speleed fomr ther ruff hnads pionted rockes drownding watter and knife like bird beeks. The suot riped a litlte more each day and she could enver find ad a way to repber it fr ever nigh ther bed she lay exust with thoguhts filling ehr mind adn tongiht othugh the edge of a cliff she stood. the suet almsot falling of ehr dbody yot realve ther scared brused and broken body under neth. Tonghig she would jump as her blood foot sliped off the edge and as she was ready for the trokcs to take ther not so heroic hero. THe hand that had touched so meany plintes spikes piont andbene cut and priked now toched soemithng more soft as it cought one hadn thne the other. THe hand that were soft rapped thme self aroudn her heroos. Befor the heor new what was happeng she was standing on the top of the rock once agne .THe supper suit that she once help so dear as she saw it ehr place now was gone fomr ehr body not a shred lefyt leaving ehr exposed and naked to the holder of the soft hands. THe not so much her stood ashemds of the scared beaten brused aching pulsing bodey that had been so abused. Ashemd se turn trying to cover ever scare fo the body that semes more deformed fomr the missuse then acurit "THease would suit you;re purpos better" As the real hero hadned jeans and a t-shert to the once not so much hero. The eposed scares filled his eyes. He saw the abuse the not so much her had gone through as she gave everthing she ahd for othere never elatitng ehr self have a pieace. IT was time for ehr to find ehr place and as the cloths slip on she foudn ehr place in his arms rapepd in wormth As si strong arms engulfed ehr He ened no super sout to identife Him as ahero. THe red and blody hand he rappedn the half brokend and more scared thne actule skin feat he clenad and bandged THe lungs that were almsot sinking in her chest fmor the watter he escreted the water form. Adn the hear th at ahd bene turn in so meant direction it resembiled a mudbuble of red isnted of aheart he sawed. That mnngiht He laid her in her bed whare she hofoudn her real plae not the one of the fake Hero......

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