Matthew stared at the candle, he was still new to this whole 'superhero' business. He was now glaring at the candle, concentrating hard on changing the composition of it from wax to glass. "C'mon, change already." he pleaded the candle, although it wouldn't do much. Matthew's powers were still developing and rather unpredictable.

Writer's note: I do not care what style you write in although I'd prefer it if you were literate