It was one in the morning, maybe later than that, I was tucked into bed with a book that I have re-read a few times. The rain was hitting my window with occasional lighting which was soon followed by thunder. I felt like I have been reading the same sentence for the sixth time, but the words weren't making sense. I finally gave up and tossed the book aside, which made a loud thud sound as it hit the ground. I picked up my phone that was laying under my pillow and opened Twitter to see what was trending. To my surprise, a local super was trending. Now, in case you didn't know what a super was (even my Great Grandma knows what they are), put simply they are extraordinary humans with powers! Pretty cool, right? There's a theory that my Great Grandmas Brother, which would be my Great Granduncle, was a superhero, which would
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Come here, boy!" At the sound of his name, he ran into the room while slipping on the tiled floor. Hamilton was a goofball, but I still loved. "Hello, my baby boy, Are you ready for your walk?" I patted his head and slipped on his harness. By now his tail was wagging back and forth. He loved walking; It was probably his favorite part of the day, well next to everyone coming home. I commanded Hamilton to sit before opening the door that leads out of the apartment building. Once the dog sat down, I unlocked my door and made our way down the stairs to the street.
I didn't live in the fanciest neighborhood but wasn't as bad from where we lived before. Before we lived in Hunts Point, which ranked 67/69 for the crime. Too bad no supers saved me from being rob once, but that's a story for another time. The apartment we lived in had 3beds 1bath and was $2,498/mo. My Mom, both Brothers and I all worked to help pay rent. Mom worked a full-time job and a part-time job, my younger brother, Issah, worked at game stop and the youngest, Kevin, as a babysitter. With the four of us working together we made around $4,690 by the end of the
Come here, boy!" At the sound of his name, he ran into the room while slipping on the tiled floor. Hamilton was a goofball, but I still loved. "Hello, my baby boy, Are you ready for your walk?" I patted his head and slipped on his harness. By now his tail was wagging back and forth. He loved walking; It was probably his favorite part of the day, well next to everyone coming home. I commanded Hamilton to sit before opening the door that leads out of the apartment building. Once the dog sat down, I unlocked my door and made our way down the stairs to the street.
I didn't live in the fanciest neighborhood but wasn't as bad from where we lived before. Before we lived in Hunts Point, which ranked 67/69 for the crime. Too bad no supers saved me from being rob once, but that's a story for another time. The apartment we lived in had 3beds 1bath and was $2,498/mo. My Mom, both Brothers and I all worked to help pay rent. Mom worked a full-time job and a part-time job, my younger brother, Issah, worked at game stop and the youngest, Kevin, as a babysitter. With the four of us working together we made around $4,690 by the end of the