SPE C IA L
FEAT U RE
Stronggirl
BY TERRY MOONSTONE
I regret to say that this is my last edition, So now it is time to reveal myself. My name is Robin Shuping. I am in 11th
grade and I loved writing this out for you guys. Ever since I was a kid, I have pretended I was my superhero,
Stronggirl, and a friend of mine wanted me to write out her story. When I joined the Creative Writing Club, I saw my
chance. I hope you guys enjoy my last story. --Robin Shuping/Terry Moonstone
yelled.
From Episode 2: “I have heard your anguish over your lack of powers and have
granted you the ability to do anything you
want,” God said, “Use them wisely and not
for your own gain and you will never lose
them." I ran out of the room to tell Superman. When I got to his office, before I could
say a word, he informed me that the other
four had gone off on vacation and he didn't
know when or if they would be back, but he
had some of the people from his other club,
the Justice League, coming. He also told me
that once they got there in a month they
would be deciding who would be leader and
who would be second in command.
He shrugged his shoulders. "I asked
around about a girl who had dark black hair and
rode in a pink Mustang," he explained. “You
don’t make yourself all too hard to find.” Then
he got serious, "Why did you run away like that?
I thought you were dead and have been mourning for you ever since! Then out of nowhere, I
see you at the store and try to talk to you and
what do you do? You run! Have I done something to make you mad at me? If so I want to
know." He looked so angry I started laughing,
which in turn made him start to laugh.
When I could finally breathe, I looked up
at him and said, "I'm sorry I ran away, but I
promised that I would stay here o