Wonderman Lost

Ten years ago I wrote a story named, Wonderman. I realized that I have lost the story. I had it typed up on paper. I can see the words in my mind. I have to find. Wonderman.

I looked everywhere to find the story. I even searched for the man. I had based the story in Tenerife. A shy man had been on holiday with his girlfriend. By day he was a man. At night when annoyed he became Wonderman.

He was nothing like Wonderwoman. He was a dark brooding figure, who spoke with his human self. Impulsive terror filled evildoers with dread. Sadly the hero died. In hostage situation. 

His girlfriend did not see what he was. But decent and boring. Until the end.

Wonderman caused a sun to go supernova. He died. But not gone. At night his star would always shine. Waiting for one more fight. For someone to find him. Story or true?

I have to find, Wonderman.

The End