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I was a writing a superhero AU thing and this is so far my beginning. Though I don't know if it is good or makes sense at all. (Ignore grammar or spelling mistakes I don't care if I wrote the 5th word in the 8th sentence wrong just give me opinions of the overall so far idea and story)
Perceived as a Villain. Demeanor more matched with a Anti-hero. Perceived as Evil. Demeanor more matched with a Vigilante. Called Shadow, Nightmare, Nothing, Nobody, Who?, Unknown, Unimportant. I am just another person in a sea of people. Just as mislabeled by society as the next person. I’m not, special. Alright, maybe I am, special, but I am not special. If that even makes sense by any standards. Anyway, who really cares. It’s not like I stand out in a crowd. To find a specific person in a crowded… so crowded. Overly crowded…. So many people. People. Tons. judging… watching…. Staring…. Lost…..
To find a specific person in such a crowded city, it’s like finding a needle in a stack of needles. All the same yet all so different. I am just another person in this town, though I feel ‘normal’ people don’t fight crime and get beat up more than they beat up a person. But all fights don’t have to be physical, some words could bring me down quicker then a stab in the heart. I’ve been told that I was useless, unwanted, damaged, broken, destroy all i touch, and cause more of a mess than was there in the beginning. Though society itself is a mess, and maybe I just live slightly out of it’s standards and labels. Maybe I’m labeled what I am because there are no perfect things to label me.