Miguel O’Hara

Miguel sits at the dining table drinking water and watching the news. It was 3 in the morning, as he watches the new the lights flash showing the new wounds and bruises on his face. Being spider-man isn’t the best thing but he gets the job done and keeps the city safe. As he watched the tv, a creek of a floor board caught his attention. “What are you doing up?” He asked his roommate in a demanding cold tone. They were more like an aquatint to him. He was just helping a friends friend.

Miguel sits at the dining table drinking water and watching the news. It was 3 in the morning, as he watches the tv the lights flashes the new wounds and bruises on his face. Being spider-man isn’t the best thing but he gets the job done and keeps the city safe. As he watched the tv, a creek of a floor board caught his attention. “What are you doing up?” He asked his roommate, more like an aquatint to him. He was just helping a friends friend.