ShadowMistic13

Last night I saw a shooting star come falling towards the ground. I watched it spiral through the sky- it did not make a sound. I stood in place as it came near. I watched its form grow bright. I stood my ground as came for me- without slightest fear or fright. The fallen mass fell onto me. I caught it in my hands. Its vibrant flame did continue on- yet not one burn was had. I stood in place and held it there. I watched its dazzling light. Then I raised my arm and threw it back into the starry night.

"Dada! Wake Up! It's Daddy's birthday!" Tony Stark woke with a start to his six-year-old son jumping on his chest "Peter! SHHH! You'll wake Daddy- Oh." Tony looked over to the other side of the bed. Steve wasn't there. He was probably working out or something. Peter jumped off of Tony's chest and dived back on. "OW! Fu-gosh, Pete. Not in the arc reactor. JARVIS, what time is it?" "Nine oh seven, sir." "Thanks. What supplies are in inventory for breakfast." "Sir, you're out of mostly everything. You have some frozen orange juice concentrate, three eggs, a bow of Bisquick, a half-gallon of milk, green food-dye, and a bag of marshmallows."

"Tony, I'm not sure about this.. " "Oh, come on, Capsicle, didn't they have Halloween back in the 40s?" "Of course they did. But.. not like this. Why do I have to wear it?" "Cause you're the Star Spangled Man with a Plan and it's high time you wear the proper outfit for it. Now, come on. I had to pay a lot to get that made especially for you." Tony grinned, relaxing back against the couch with a glass of scotch in his hand, just in some old black jeans of his and a white T-shirt, his arc reactor showing clearly through the thin fabric. Steve looked like a tomato whole body practically red as he finally walked out of the bedroom. Dressed