Wednesday, September 17, 2008

SuperMan, the Nightmare on Elm Street

Evening, my Extraordinary Big Cats, the horizon flamed with tangerine as night took over today...meow and pow, synchronicity strikes with the speed of the steely man himself, SuperMan...
Purr-yum yes, the Kougar is penning a SuperHero novel...and in the news, this ticker headline ~
Auctions for Ohio Superman birthplace top goal
Associated Press
September 17, 2008 5:16 PM EDT
The sales on eBay are only half-done and already have surpassed their goal of raising $50,000 to fix up the boyhood home of Jerry Siegel. It's where he and Joe Shuster came up with the Man of Steel during the 1930s.

And the pic ~
In this Sept. 2, 2008 file photo, the boyhood home of Superman creator Jerry Siegel is shown in Cleveland's Collinwood neighborhood. Mark Duncan
CLEVELAND - Online auctions benefiting Superman's birthplace have been more powerful than a locomotive.

Yowl! What was that A Nightmare on Elm Street? The Kougar witnessed on her flowing headline ticker...
Roaring nope! Another Nightmare on Wall Street...oops, a kitty mistake...perhaps, a paw Freudian slip of the rough tongue? Hey, where is Freddy Krueger when you need his chilling slasher insanity? Someone, anyone, let him at the architects of this disaster...because it ain’t the fault of all the American people losing their homes, no matter what they try to tell ya, or sell ya.

Smack! Whack! Crunch. Make that bunch of bad guys, the whore financiers of Wall Street, lunch in prison.
So, where is SuperMan when you need him? That true hero soaring so high in the sky.
Yep, truth, justice and the American way...that’s what I say. Too. Big handsome guy in tights. With eyes of lake blue.
Jeepers, lots of nasty creepers out there in the world. Keep your head down and your big cat eye open...’cause the Kougar lurves you...

And just for the Big Cool Cats, since the Kougar is celebrating Chapter Five, a claw snippet from THE SPECIAL SECRET PROJECT ~
Seizing her mouth in a final savage kiss, he abruptly parted their lips, his hand fisted barbarically in her hair. Their eyes penetrated each other, scorching. Zion had never felt this alive.
Releasing her, he stepped back, and spun toward the screen. It was either that, or drag her off, and plunder his cock into her until he couldn’t stand up.

Super-powered smooch from the Kougar...

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