I wrote this quotes so you could read them and maybe it will help you understand your self better.

Recap
"Uncle Bob stays, end of discussion."
Whatttt. Uncle Bob is originalllll.
The guy on the bike just rolls his eyes, and gets off his amazing bike. I am now able to see just how pooping tall he is, almost 6 foot but not there maybe 5"11 against my 5"2 self. I guess you could assume that I was...intimidated to say the least. He walked up to me and bent down a bit only to whisper, "You're messing with the wrong guy, princessa"
"Ooooo, intimidateddddd" I replied with a winning smirk of my own, he just smirked back and walked off leaving his bike in the middle of the parking lot and not giving a care in the world.
Interesting, I was fascinated by the attitude but I knew I would have many chances to see his attitude in the future, even if I didn't want to…
>>>>>>>>>>
I had to now overcome the biggest obstacle of all, stepping inside the palace of hell. That was so cool I love it. Anyway, the way I see it, the first step is always the hardest no matter what it is about. You find a person cool? How do you approach them? You going to a new school? The what ifs are infinite. But once that first step is done, the next seems harder but what people forget to see is how far they've come from before. Looking back allows a moment of self-reflection and appreciation. It motivates you to move forward, whilst being proud of your past.

My monologue is over, and and so I took the first step. It wasn't too bad, I didn't even realise it but I was taking one step after the other, getting closer and closer to the entrance of the school. 
Up close it really is an incredible piece of work. Each pillar is embedded with latin quotes that I could't translate. Probably some reassuring words and motivational quotes to help the students.
I made my way to the reception where I would need to collect my dorm keys and my schedule, as well as my school ID to assist in getting food and getting inside the school. Nearing the receptionist, she seems busy and (being the patient person that I am) I wait for her to finish what she was doing.

"I'm so sorry, I'll be with you in just a moment" She rapidly said to me while picking up the phone and punching some numbers in.

I hastily replied "No, please take your time, you seem to be busy" so that I didn't accidentally speak when she's on the phone. 

Whilst I was waiting, I had nothing better to do so I thought I might as well familiarise myself with the receptionist.
She seemed young, possibly late 20s or early 30s. She had thick round glasses that were most definitely too big for her face, but made her seem innocent and younger than she appeared to be. Her age was evidently shown in the lack of harsh lines and wrinkles around her forehead and eyes, as well as her millennial style of dressing. There was a floral pattern on the loose sweatshirt she was wearing, paired with mom jeans. She didn't seem that tall, only around 5"5, of course she was still taller than me, but not that tall compared to average height. She had a heavy ring on her ring finger, meaning she was married. 

I was forced out of my gaze when I saw her put down the phone and walk towards my direction. 
I straightened my back and leaned forward in hopes of being seen as a good student who wants to be involved. 
She smiled at me and apologised for the wait.
'I am so sorry for having you wait that long. How can I help you now?' She sat down on her chair in front of the computer, resting her hands on the keys, waiting for me to respond.

'I'm actually a new student so I was hoping you could help me with the dorm keys and schedule.' I looked around the area and realized I might need one more thing, 
'Maybe a map might help too.'

She chuckled and typed up some things.
'Must be scary, New school, specifically this huge school. Don't worry, you'll be fine, you get used to the route… and the people'  She whispered the last part, leaning in closer. Almost as if someone would hear. 

She asked me for my name and then proceed to give me my keys and schedule, with a map with which she gave me a shy wink.

I smiled and started walking away with one of the many questions in my head rising to the surface.

"Why did she need to whisper the people…?"

The storm always starts somewhere you don't expect. Exactly how it started one day in the parking space in front of the school gates. If she knew it would be the start of her nightmare, maybe she would have refrained. But knowing her, she would've dived face first into it...

Tik tok …tik tok…tik tok... It was always the clock ticking that would wake me up from my thoughts. Something about it always alert me about it. I look at my right and I found that it's already 1 pm, morning isn't really my thing.
"well look who decided to show up."
"good morning to you too mother."
"are you ok Elena you look a little pale."
"oh I'm ok mum I just slept too much."
"hmmm I see."
My said with a soft smile that had a deeper meaning than just a smile it means that she is there for me but is she really.
"hey mummmmm I'm hungry."
"Sophie I think mum already know that you called her mummmmm after all."
"well Elena I wasn't talking to you that's for sure so why speak up."
"Sophia Grason never speak like that to your older sister do you hear me."
"you are weak mum have to defend your pathetic self."
Sophia said whispering so mum won't hear.
"Hey Elena what do you want to eat?"
"thanks mum I'm not hungry now."
"Elenaaaaa."
"mummmmmmm."
"make sure you ate after a while."
"yessss mummm."
As I said that I started to head for my room I might still be young but one thing for sure I don't wanna stay at the same place with my sister.
"you are weak."
my sisters words kept ringing inside my head and I knew for sure that my overthinking will start soon so I decided to listen to music and try to look at quotes. I decided to listen to Ghost by Jacob lee that song always takes my heart, his voice is so unique and the lyrics always hit me up and the melody it's just right. Everything about that song is right. i kept scrolling between different quotes but nothing caught my attention it's all the same except for one 
"the word clue….
It means a hint. something to help us find something or someone.
Sometimes it's someone close to us or something we put ourselves to not lose our way in the future."
I read that quote and wondered is that true did we somehow help ourselves and didn't know it but if we did, How did I help myself? 
All that thinking made me wonder of every choice I made and if it was the right one back then or if it was the right one for the future. As I try to recall the memories my mind get blocked and become blanked.
"I have to remember to get better."
I keep telling myself but no use it's still blank.
the memories and the words are stuck inside my mind i try over and over but no use. it's funny they always say to speak my mind it's easy but look at me stuck and trapped inside my mind i'm really a good for nothing. will i ever be good at anything or for anyone i doubt it someone like me shouldn't exist from the beginning.
.........….

the door that we closed inside of us is it really closed or did it open while we were consumed by life

Everyone is on the road to difficulties and testing. We face these tests everyday, and from time to time we will work hard to resolve them. On the other hand, sometimes people are afraid of the problems they encounter. We sometimes try to escape it, which is their deterioration in our lives and thoughts. Until one day we decided to take action, we decided to solve the problem was the day we changed our lives from life unchanged. Still, without the opportunity to solve courage and problems, there is a possibility that it will be affected by fear.

Cowardice, shame, embarrassment is a manifestation of some kind of fear contrary to belief. Therefore, in order to overcome fear, we need to have more faith. Healing is a strong belief in the faith of God - this is accomplished by reading his words and fulfilling his spirit. If you think about how much he loves you, you will have less self-consciousness and will pay more attention to God. Focusing on Jesus When your heart remains in him, he will make you completely safe (Isaiah 26: 3). When immersed in the Lord, he will help you to forget you. Put your mind in fun Jesus Christ and share with others. He will help you lose that kind of self-awareness

Choosing faith rather than fear is a proven remedy for many years. As Alexander McLaren wrote, "faith, trust, and fear are two poles." If you have one, you can not have one more. Yes, people with faith overcome fear and try to cause a positive change through injustice. I think the most important influence that leads to faith is my mentor; I personally and others know something through books and media. They shape shine, compassion, wisdom, and unbreakable beliefs in my life. I have learned something from my unusual patient for years.

Regardless of whether you are a spiritual person or not, you must recognize that fear is a spiritual theme. Faith requires faith facing fear, faith is greater than our fear. This may be a belief in all kinds of things. For me this is a belief in the heavenly Creator. I can fear God and believe in God. In the Bible there are dozens of passage and quotes about fear; one common thing is "Do not be afraid". I do not know what to do, whether it is possible or not. Instead, I tried to admit that I felt fear. Even if I prayed 100 times or even asking for help one hundred times in the project, it may still be scary next time to do so. unrelated

Some authors in chat talked about a book's worth. 

Most agreed that its value depends on the readers' willingness to pay for a novel. And the most selling here in WN are romance and h e n t a i.

Honestly, it is true in a sense that most authors who don't write these two genres or have the general audience receive lesser income to none. However, there are also other genres that are popular.

What saddening is that a story which has no s** will be buried deep in the list of books.

One time, a person told me that he won't read books without s**. I think you understand what I mean.

Sad... 

Those good literary authors will just choose Amazon. I totally agree with that.

But, is that what really makes a book valuable? So, the authors will just resort to writing stories with s**  since most will welcome it.

I feel sad if it is.

I've been reading and watching epic and classic stories like Mary Poppins, The Twelve Kingdoms, Fushigi Yuugi, The Vision of Escaflowne, Star Wars, Anne of Green Gables, Pride and Prejudice, Little Women, and others. 

These are great books but I'm not sure if the new generation is still reading them.

Hoping they are.

So, what is the worth of a writer? Of a person's storyteller's heart and creativity?

Will it just be buried deep in isolation? Will it just be following the flow of readership and abandon its desire to produce good stories?

I disagree. We still love good stories. There are still more readers who love good reads. In fact, these type of stories are more engaging and imploring. Those epic stories won't be called epic if no one reads them anymore. They are classified as such because their worth is beyond trends.

They simply go against the flow and create a tsunami, leaving people awestruck.

That is the type of book I want to write. I prefer to be remembered as an author who writes good stories without compromising the principles I believe.

Don't get me wrong. There are still good books with a bit of those s** things out there that you can read. But they don't focus on those scenes but on the story itself.

I am a person who never follows trends. And I care less what people call me. I will rather be true to myself than to follow the crowd and lose my self-respect.

In my opinion, the worth of a story is not only on the business side but also on how much heart and effort the author gives to his/her books.

To authors: Let us enjoy writing good stories. Let us be proud of what we write for not everyone can be authors. And not all writers can finish a book. The truth, most books here are unfinished.

To readers: Support good books and give the authors that confidence to continue writing good stories. Without your support, the authors might give up. If no one read good stories, then there's no point on writing one. But I believe most readers still love those type of books.
-----o----
Inspirational Quotes for Authors:

"I try to create sympathy for my characters, then turn the monsters loose." — Stephen King

"If you can tell stories, create characters, devise incidents, and have sincerity and passion, it doesn't matter a damn how you write." — Somerset Maugham

"Any man who keeps working is not a failure. He may not be a great writer, but if he applies the old-fashioned virtues of hard, constant labor, he'll eventually make some kind of career for himself as writer." — Ray Bradbury

"I have been successful probably because I have always realized that I knew nothing about writing and have merely tried to tell an interesting story entertainingly." — Edgar Rice Burroughs

"The unread story is not a story; it is little black marks on wood pulp. The reader, reading it, makes it live: a live thing, a story." — Ursula K. Le Guin
-----o----
Inspirational Quotes for Readers:

"Whenever you read a good book, somewhere in the world a door opens to allow in more light."
–Vera Nazarian

"Make it a rule never to give a child a book you would not read yourself." —George Bernard Shaw

"Great books help you understand, and they help you feel understood." — John Green

"The only important thing in a book is the meaning that it has for you." —W. Somerset Maugham

Books can be dangerous. The best ones should be labeled "This could change your life."
–Helen Exley

Have a good and fruitful day.

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An insight about the book 'Refuge' with Sajla Anees

"Refuge is a compelling story of love, faith, hope and perseverance in the war-torn Syria."

Poetic and audacious for someone as young as her, Sajla Anees swept thousands of feet by having created the book as a form of hope and sheer magic.

Ms. Anees is a Sri Lankan based Attorney-at-Law and a Published Author. Her writing experience was fueled by poems, prose and people around her dating back to her childhood from being a student at Methodist College to a student at the Sri Lanka Law College. Initially she started writing a few paragraphs in her college days and she takes the footsteps of her favourite authors by bringing this story to life. She feels relieved because she wanted to publish this book before death overtakes her.

"Alhamdulillah because I wanted to be an author ever since I was a child and I am happy I could pursue It." quotes Sajla.

As Sajla passes her life with 'rain, coffee and books', she had a very supportive family and helpful friends who were excited in her venture. In the process she learnt that people who love her are supportive and selfless; some of them helped her in ways that she never thought they would.

Writing a character isn't easy because you have to bring your imagination to life. There is a variety of goodness when it comes to a person's personality and one of them is Ahmar. As she sits at her desk penning down Noora's point of view, she edits the chapters 4 to 5 times until there are no grammar mistakes and she is satisfied with them. 'Sajla feels happy reading reviews and feedback on her novel, poems and prose.'

"The mantra I followed was, I had to keep reminding myself that the book isn't about me but it is someone else's voice that is to be heard by others and that kept me writing 'Refuge'." (Sajla Anees)

A review:

"Gripping and emotional. A poignant reminder that bolts of lightning light up the darkest of skies even during the most vicious of thunderstorms" (Maseeha Saloojee, South African Aid Worker, teaching in Syria)

Alhamdulillah! Sajla has got all good comments and a few negative ones which she disregards in a beautiful way with the help of God. "When you do something for the sake of God then you shouldn't worry much about what people have to say" says Anees.

We encounter self doubts and hardships, Alhamdulillah Sajla has her close friends to talk with and help her. One advice she would like to share is that 'not everyone will like what you write, if it's meant to reach their hearts, it will.' Making Du'a has always been her "go-to" coping mechanism.

Sajla is reluctant to collaborate with other authors because she feels she wouldn't be able to give her best. A new book wouldn't be coming soon because Sajla hasn't found any inspiring topic yet.

Anees likes working according to a routine and in her monthly plan she had set goals on word limits for each day. A writing quirk of hers is that she thought about her characters even when she wasn't writing.

"Writers are permanently depressed, they're not! (A Writing myth by Sajla)

I met Sister Sajla at Sakeenah Institute, my workplace where she had come to deliver a spiritual lecture and I love her level of faith in God, she inspires people to follow the religion. The way she talks and the way she carries herself wherever she is, adds essence to her whole presence in this world.

When the world sends Prayers, Aids and Support to Syria, Sister Sajla supports them by publishing this fiction to bring awareness of the hardships undergone in the war-torn country and it is a matter that has to be spoken of. Sajla beautifully quotes "And will we not be held accountable in the court of Allah if we do nothing for our brothers and sisters who are being oppressed?" Ms.Sajla Anees wishes to express the central message of finding hope no matter how trying the situation is.

Finally, she conveys that "never allow negativity affect your passion. Keep going with sincere intentions!"

'And, if I ever find out that this was all worth the pain, on the day I hold his hand and walk towards my Lord, I'll tell him "if I knew this was the reward, I'd go through it again-all over again." (Refuge, Sajla Anees)

Glossary:

Refuge: The title of the book written by Sajla Anees.

Methodist College: A school in Colombo, Sri Lanka.

Alhamdulillah: All praise is to Allah.

Ahmar: Male protagonist of 'Refuge'.

Noora: Female protagonist of 'Refuge'.

Du'a: Supplicating to Lord.

Sakeenah Institute: An Islamic institute based in Sri Lanka.

Sajla Anees-
sajla.anees (Instagram)

Mr.Jeremy Muller- Jam Fruit Tree Publications (Sri Lanka)

M.M- her.moonlit.words (Instagram)

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Blank white room, so immensely blinding, blah blah blah, I had a normal life, no girlfrie... blah blah blah. Meet an old powerful-
Yes. I will cut the bullsh*t.
I am here today in the presence of the almighty creator that seems to have chosen me for whatever reason I am unaware of. It must be author crafted.
Besides that, I was to spin the wheel of transmigration, a wheel that would decide the home of my future life.
I was also to spin a wheel of powerful, a wheel that would decide the "gift" one would receive for their next life.
Apparently, this creator has countless versions of himself across the universe, overseeing every individual's deaths and reincarnations. That's neat.
Anyways, I spun the wheel and lo and behold out of the million possible options, it was Fairy Tail, a magical fantasy manga and anime from Japan that I've both read and watched through to the end.
Cool, I got future plot knowledge. Where's my cheat?
- Oh right, I haven't spun the wheel yet.
Aaaaand... the Badass System?








I couldn't help but grin in expectation.








Right on cue, I was immediately greeted with,
[System Initializing...]
[Host: Mouchizuki Amida]
[Starter Character/Pack x 1 Gifted]
Woah...








I looked at the old man with kind eyes.








He gave me such a chance? He's the best!








And like any other normal kid on Christmas, that will be only thanks he will ever get from me even after all of this.








---








The old man was amused by the young man's self-awareness of his ungrateful *ss. He simply found him funny and was not at all offended and beckoned the young man to open his system's starter gift.








"This gift will decide your fate with the Badass System in your next life. May your fortune be blessed," said the old man.








---








[Starter Pack Opened:








Badass Character: Itachi Uchiha








Unlimited Kunai Pouch x 1








Book of Jutsus x 1








Akatsuki Cloak x 1








Anbu Uniform x 1
















Badass Points x 100
Book of Badass Quotes x 1]








Ah, Itachi Uchiha?
I could be delusional but it feels that by just reading his name, my IQ has already been increasing.








Badass as ever.

For the OG webnovel readers who remember "Cool Anime System", let me bring it back from the dead!

This fan-fiction will center around Mouchizuki Amida, an anime fan of Naruto and Fairy Tail, reborn in Fairy Tail several years before the main storyline with the badass system, a system which strives to make the host the most badass existence ever! And who could be more fitting than for Amida to inherit the supreme badassery from the legend Itachi Uchiha?

(I the author have not watched Fairy Tail in a while so please be patient with me. I will re-read the manga and re-watch the anime as I write this so the updates will be 1 or 2 chapters a day :D. Also, by writing this synopsis, I hereby accept the terms of agreement that since I am using Itachi's name, the main character by default will be a sincere and complete badass. Of course, he will have parts of his own personality as well! Do not fret!)

Standing in his room, releasing heavy breaths from anxiety, Ben forced himself to calm down. "Relax, it might've all been a troll from the system. There's a good chance my bloodline didn't become half-orange, or whatever it would be called—tangerine maybe…"
…
He didn't know the outcome so tried to stay positive. However, deep down, he still dreaded becoming the fruity version of Jeff Goldblum in The Fly…
Soon though, Ben came up with a good test to see if he became the literal golden child of the Trump family…
The method was simple--try out a few quotes from the ancestor…
So after a brief search on the internet...
"Make America great again."
…
"Grab 'em by the pussy. Grab 'em by the pussy."
…
"I don't know who Lil Jon is. I don't—I really don't."
…
"I will be phenomenal to the women. I mean…I want to help women." 
…
"If Hillary Clinton can't satisfy her husband, what makes her think she can satisfy America?"
…
"She got schlonged…she lost, I mean she lost."
…
"She does have a very nice figure... If [Ivanka] weren't my daughter, perhaps I'd be dating her."
…
"My fingers are long and beautiful, as, it has been well documented, are various other parts of my body."
…
"You know, it really doesn't matter what the media writes as long as you've got a young and beautiful piece of ass."
…
"I will build a great wall, and nobody builds walls better than me, believe me…and I'll build them very inexpensively. I will build a great, great wall on our southern border, and I will make Mexico pay for that wall. Mark my words."
…
Ben was amazed he didn't need to put a perverted twist on any of those for them to slap...
They were already perfect...
Yet, it was for that exact reason that he narrowed his eyes. "Not good, a few of those quotes resonated."
…
He started to panic fearing he became a raisin and nut Trump-mix...
With fevered urgency, Ben scanned through the system screens to see if he missed anything. There weren't any additional notifications, but when he exited to the main system menu, he discovered something new!
There was now a Bloodline option that wasn't there before! Ben opened it in a rabid rush, and there, he saw what he'd been wishing for!
[Base Bloodline: Human]
[Pending Bloodline Enhancements: Elite Human(+1)]
Seeing this, Ben dropped to his knees and kowtowed…
"Thank you…Hillary, Obama, Arianna Huffington, Rosie O'Donnell, Kim Jong-Un…
The entire media industry…
All of Hollywood…
The FBI…
Self-tanning cream..."
...
He rattled down the list of Trump's enemies...
Ben thought perhaps they played a spiritual role in preventing his Trumpification…
Yet, he soon came to a point where he needed to stop, because he realized the list was effectively endless…
Ben didn't have any strong political stance or opinions on Trump, but couldn't help but marvel at how abhorred one person could be. "This guy's aggro range is legendary... It seems like more people hate him than Hitler…dead included…"
Having paid his respects to the demon of the left…Ben moved on to open his bloodline information. 
[Human(Bloodline, Fine) - Standard human bloodline. Cap of 10 on stats. Average fertility. High learning potential. No bloodline abilities]
When he saw the fine rating, Ben's head raised a bit, proud of his fine race…but he soon realized that he was gloating over being better than ants, mice, and maybe some sh*tty goblins somewhere…
'I guess in most fantasies, humans are always one of the most dominant races, so when considering that, fine makes sense… However, I always took that as human fan-service, because the authors were pandering to their human readers…'
He suspected that if there was fiction read by elves somewhere, in their stories, humans might get the monkey treatment…
It seemed things weren't quite that bad though. So with an improved mood, Ben continued on to the pending enhancement.
[Elite Human(Bloodline, Epic) - Advanced human bloodline. Cap of 11 on stats. Below average fertility. Very high learning potential. No bloodline abilities]
[Elite Human enhancement effect: Max Stat Point Potential(Random) +1]
[Would you like to apply the enhancement now?]
Ben understood the function but still found one thing weird. In a typical system, there would be stats like strength, agility, intelligence, etc. While he possessed those characteristics and could even boost them with some items, the system didn't include them in his stats outright, keeping them hidden. Even now, the enhancement would only apply to his stats which focused on seduction. Like a nymphomaniac ex-girlfriend, it was like the system twisted the world to make everything only about sex…
However, Ben couldn't complain. Even though she was a sadistic pervert...he understood that having any system that could help him grow was a lucky blessing, despite having gotten it because of his world-class bad luck…
So, he returned to the screen, and chose to receive the enhancement.
[Elite Human Bloodline enhancement commencing]
[Assigning Stat: Personal Talent Max Potential +1]
…
Ben shook his head. "Well, that's just great…" The stat for which his potential raised to 11, happened to be the one that was the lowest, sitting at a 3…
He sighed... 'Whatever, this is still a good thing. I'll just work on improving personal talent when I finish my next plan.'
He tried to look at the bright side, and with that mindset, he remembered another positive aspect of all this, and soon shook his fists in excitement! "I did it!"
He recalled…that all this meant his story gained the evolution tag…
Yet, he soon furrowed his brows, because something was else was off. "I feel like I'm forgetting something important…"
Only after a while of deep pondering, and deep cleaning of the spilled orange juice on the floor…which almost became his family…did Ben remember what he almost forgot.
At that moment, he wished he didn't remember, because all his hopes and dreams disappeared, like flat asses in the wind...
Glowering, Ben dropped the paper towel roll… "With only this bloodline enhancement, how am I supposed to get an auto-jerk arm?"
…
It wasn't for many minutes that he broke free from his d*ckpression...
Yet, Ben managed to do so because he found a smidgen of hope. "There's still a chance I can spin Willy and get an arm-p*ssy."


"With this system, I'll become the world's greatest seducer! If it doesn't kill me first..." I was a nobody, a short fatty Otaku. Then, a girl's voice popped into my head: [Seduce a woman within a month or die.]
"What the hell...how? I'm an 18-year-old virgin..."
[7+ looks only. No slam donkeys.]
"You’re forcing me to die!” 

Facing annihilation, I saw no choice but to join the international community of pick up artists, and from that day forward, my boring student life became filled with craziness and womanizing. I just had one problem: "Why are all these guys insane?!?"

Pick Up Artist: One who uses specialized tactics to seduce women.

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What was the result of preventing the 9/11 terrorist attacks? With the publication of the terrorists' plans, the interrogation of the terrorists captured from the planes (they didn't have suicide vests or cyanide capsules; plus, at this point in time torture was still be used for "enhanced interrogation"), and the provided intelligence files that the government would lie about WMDs in Iraq and launch a war at the wrong enemy as a result of the 9/11 terrorist attacks, the warhawks were fortunately forced to change their plans.
And as for the legend of Superman? Posing for pictures and sharing my name with the rescued passengers from the plane, captured footage of my saves of the planes, and my commanding presence when interacting with the officers had many consequences both good and bad.

"Superman" became a household name. The feats accomplished eclipsed anything previously documented by the JSA in this universe. Saving four separate hijacked planes around the same time that were aimed to do maximum damage? A feat previously considered impossible by a single person. It changed the thought of what was possible for humanity. It started a superpower arms race.

When the governments weren't hunting for Superman to try to dissect him, they were experimenting with creating super soldiers, trying to replicate the powers of Superman, but finding it impossible with the physics-defying abilities and all. It did lead to increased budgets for defense and many new black ops initiatives to defend against the potential threat of Superman.

I revealed myself along the same previous timeline. There were questions of why I intervened on 9/11 and waited for years to come out of the shadows. I responded that the 9/11 attacks were on a scale that were too great to ignore, and also the government would use the tragedy to declare war on a country that had nothing to do with the attacks. I had to intervene to prevent such an atrocity. I implied that while I was out of the public's eye, I was training my powers, conducting research, learning about my home world, and many other things in order to become the hero this world deserves. 

Statues of Superman were built at the World Trade Center and other areas, much to the chagrin of the skeptical government. They didn't build a statue at the Pentagon because that was the only place they could control, so they prevented acknowledgement of my save of the Pentagon. But everyone who was in the building, who knew anyone in the building who survived, and many throughout the government trusted that I was here to do the right thing. So these acts did ease my transition into a superhero.

I still allowed them to "test" me by using all their ordinances to attack me when I filmed the Superman movie. Oh yeah, I included a copy of my movie on the flash drive to help speed up production. Unfortunately, you can just use a digital copy and distribute it that way. You'd need film as the current projectors hadn't all been converted to digital projectors. Plus, there would be many questions why the actors in the film appeared a different age and there was no record of a movie being filmed in the filming locations. However, the copy of the film allowed me to quickly write up the script, storyboard all the action scenes, observe for potential flaws, and cut so much time from making the movie. 
I placed Kelex entirely in charge of CGI. the visual effects were much better this time around given that we had much more time for post-production (and the visual effects generated by an AI with futuristic tech). With the James Cameron 3D-style Avatar filming still taking place, the movie was a huge success. It broke its previous record of $4 billion and made $4.3 billion. I'm guessing the improved effects brought more repeat film-goers. 
For some reason, my past self insisted on having Ben Parker (my adoptive father in the movie) give me the "with great power comes great responsibility" speech in the movie. He also amped up the cheese factor by throwing in tons of Superman quotes.

SUPERMAN QUOTES HE SNUCK IN THE MOVIE:
"No matter where you go in life, there's always going to be the one person that wants to bring you down, so stay strong and face your problems instead of running away."
"Sometimes you have to take a leap of faith first, the trust part comes later."
"Dreams save us. Dreams lift us up and transform us. And on my soul, I swear until my dream of a world where dignity, honor, and justice becomes the reality we all share, I'll never stop fighting. Ever!"
"There is a superhero in all of us. We just need the courage to put on the cape."

And after Superman started the Justice League in the film, he said: "I once thought I could protect the world by myself. But I was wrong. Working together, we saved the planet. And I believe that if we stay together, as a team, we would be a force that could truly work for the ideals of peace and justice."

I transmigrated into the body of a teenage Clark Kent in the Smallville universe. What will I do differently?

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