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When my soul leaves my body to be on TV, I am crushed. I want to cry, but then there I am, all small and doe-eyed and brightly dressed inside that box, and I’m easily comforted by the TV version of myself. I sit and watch, because my soul turns out to be very good [...]
Dr. Maximum was out of control. He had hit bottom. It was common knowledge among superheroes and super-villains, but the public wasn’t really aware of it yet. That was where I came in; I’m Jack Riley, reporter for the Neon Dispatch, in Neon City, home for many costumed and caped super-humans. I know things about [...]
Seeing him hunched over the bar in his tight leather costume, floor-length cape and cowl mask was a strange sight indeed.
Dash Chandler had been in tight spots before. But it didn’t look like he could get out of this one.
Sully, an orange-marmalade house cat, lived in a tough neighborhood.
Marty was excited and a little nervous.
It was not the biggest or most fearsome demon Alex had ever encountered, but it would do.
The summer that I turned 12 was when Quetzalcoatl moved onto our block.
“So that’s it?” It was a 1947 Smith Corona black manual typewriter. It looked like something from an exhibit in a museum.
He was jogging under the new moon in the park when it happened; a crazed animal, all fur and fangs, tore into his leg, causing him to scream for help.
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