In Mr. Sweeney’s last class, we
read an article entitled, Superman and Me.
This article was about an Indian boy who grew up on a Indian Reservation, and
he was a reading prodigy. No one noticed that he was a prodigy because no one
cared, all because he was an Indian. He taught himself how to read at the age
of three by looking at the pictures in a Superman comic book. I thought that was
highly illogical, but then again, if he
really is a prodigy, he could pull it off….and he did. He read through the Grapes Of Wrath when he was only 5! That
is freaking insane! This kid eventually got recognized for his work so he wrote
his story…Superman and Me.
My
story, however, is very similar to the main purpose of Superman and Me. My story is about a little kid who wanted to be
like The Flash when he grew up. So, this little kid went outside and always
wanted to run in every sport he participated in, but the only problem was…everyone
laughed at him because they didn’t think he was good enough. It turns out that
he was given his chance to prove himself in a sprint race of 100m against the
fastest kid in the school. He was so excited and ready to be a victor and no
longer a ‘nobody’. As they step up to the line to start the kid he is running
against laughs…but this did not phase him at all. The whistle blows, and he
truly felt like The Flash as he won by a full second! He truly proved himself
and showed everyone that he had what it takes to be a sprinter and champion.
This is
what the story made me think about when we were discussing the story in class.
I felt like I should share that with you, and remind you to not judge others no
matter what they look like, or even sometimes, how they act.