What's The Point Of Waiting For A Hero?
A hero can save us... No, they cannot. They never do. Heroes are too busy ironing their capes, shopping for hair products, and ensuring their gadgets are updated. Saving the world? No, not right now. Not when new boots need to be bought. Us civilians have to lead boring, stressful lives. Wake up, stuff some breakfast in, work, do chores, sleep, and do it all over again the next day. The usual humdrum gets to us, but it doesn't elicit a response unless catastrophe hits. And then it's all about: I wish someone could save us. So we look at the sky, expecting to see someone wearing a cape and heading towards us with urgency. Their arrival will mean the end of all your problems. But you've been waiting for an hour now, and your hero has not come. So you sigh, dust off yourself, and realize that you need to be the one who has to sort out this calamity. It's difficult, stressful, and even scary. You have to do things that you prefer not doing because it's unco...