Sunday Scribblings (Wonder)

This week's word is Wonder:

In the moments not filled with the tedium of the day, he can not help but dream about how his life would be different if she were in it. If it were so, the years of torment, ridicule and bullying would vanish in an instant, for he, armed with his lady love, would be a force to be reckoned with. If only the opportunity would present itself, he would wrap her up, provide her with the strength to stop the mascaraed, and allow her to live freely in a society that seems to only glorify her on October 31. In his moments of private freedom, he can picture her, adorned in red--him in a matching tuxedo--walking triumphantly into the latest caper, and saving the day. Fresh from their joined victory, they would retire to their mansion on the hill, and wait for the press clippings to roll in about the new “dynamic duo.” He can see them, in all their glory, “Wonder Woman and Husband save the day yet again.” It may not be much, but his love carries him through the everyday.