I never created Superman TAS.
Sudden curiosity formed in Reverend Amos Howell's eyes as soon as he walked by Supergirl's bedroom. He focused on the stuffed animal collection. Some animals were on her bed. Some concealed the floor. Amos began to blink. He then smiled.
''Even animals represent unity.''
Frowning, Amos recalled gathering various crowds for his master to become one with in Smallville some time ago.
One collection for Unity? He bit his lip. Amos walked into his bedroom and fell on a bed. He attempted to fall asleep, but it wasn't possible for him to do so. The concept of unity was remembered again.
Stuffed animals were wonderful forms of unity.
So Amos assumed.
Amos wasn't certain if he was able to rest.
THE END
