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I’ve always loved stories—the more fantastical, the better. Alien planets, magical worlds, the supernatural living among us—I like it all.
I would wish, sometimes, that I could live in one of those stories. It’s not that I hated my life—I had a wonderful childhood, loving parents, all my basic needs met and a few luxuries on the side. A great environment to grow up in, but nothing special, or so I thought at the time.
I wanted to be special. To be the one who opened the wardrobe door and discovered Narnia. Or woke up in Oz and saved the day.
I wanted to fly with the hidden angel wings on my back. Or wield the magic sword. Or be the holder of the key to the secret land of the unicorns. I played games, and wrote stories, and read stories, and wished I was something special.
Why couldn’t I have a cool superpower like one of the X-Men? How come all the hidden trails in the woods always dead-ended at the edge of the highway instead of taking me to a magical fairy realm? No hole in the ground ever led to Wonderland, no ring I put on ever made me invisible. Nothing special.
Then suddenly one day, not so very long ago, I realized that I was wrong. All these years, daydreaming about things that didn’t exist, were not futile fancies or a waste of time. All this time, I’d been honing my magical talent, my special power.
I could tell stories. I could think of worlds and people that had never existed before, and never ever would if I didn’t think of them and give them life. I could create the places I longed to visit, the amazing creatures I longed to see, and share them with other people.
I’m a writer. That’s my superpower.
I have a mind, and a voice, and a pen. And I can use them to create magic or save the day.
You have a mind, and a voice, and a pen. What’s your superpower?
8 thoughts on “My Superpower”
I didn’t realize at the time, but when I started writing the Wisdom Novels series, the most important thing to me ended up being family. And the one person who leads it all is supposed to be the father figure. In real life, mine was a little disappointing. So as I continue writing, I imagine the perfect role model for the main character, and then becoming that role model himself to his own children.
So you ask what’s your superpower? Mine would be connecting family back together, no matter the situation.
That’s awesome. 🙂 What a beautiful example of the true power of writing. Connecting family – that indeed is a superpower! Keep it up! 😉
Mine is guessing numbers. It drives my husband mad. He’ll come out with some really obsure fact and say “guess how many”, or “what percentage” and somehow I just get it right almost every time! I’ve wondered how I could put that to better use. 😉 It doesn’t work with lottery numbers.
Wow, I’m impressed! 🙂 There’s a reason I’m a writer and storyteller – me and numbers don’t do well together. I learned just the other day that 90 minutes is the same thing as an hour and a half… 😛
I’m not good at math, just guessing. 🙂
Haha! Yeah, too bad it doesn’t work as well for the lottery… 😛
Thanks for stopping by the blog! Writing aside, I could still do with some of those X Men powers.
Haha, me too. Telekinesis would be so handy. 😉 Thanks for reading and commenting!