I never created DC canon.
''If you scatter my sermon papers again, I'll...'' Amos continued to glower near Supergirl near a kitchen.
''You're a minion. You'll always be a minion,'' Supergirl said while she frowned.
''I WAS Unity's preacher. Unity left me behind when he decided that I was useless. Remember?''
''I remember. I scattered your papers as a joke.''
''It took me fourteen hours to prepare the sermon!'' Amos snapped.
Supergirl walked into the kitchen and turned to the window. One starry sky. She smiled as soon as she viewed a shooting star.
Supergirl turned to Martha Kent and Amos. She watched as Martha remained near a stove. When Amos sat near a table.
''The shooting star granted my wish,'' Supergirl muttered when Reverend Howell's eyes widened due to Martha serving stew.
When he shuddered after eating a tiny bit of stew.
THE END
