Ohh hi, this is my first attempt at posting a fic on here.
Welcome to the boards!
I've tried writing more and plotted out a whole bunch of things I would include but I creeped myself out and ultimately couldn't figure out how to get rid of you-know-who (I'm not good at A-plotty stuff).
That's what H.G.Wells is for!
It's never too late.
Lois shook her head, pulling away from Perry. “What’s this guy’s name again? Kent?”
“Clark. Clark Kent.”
The end?
Definitively that can't be the end.
Hey, look, the elevator door just opened and a man wearing an old fashioned bowler hat has stepped out...
Andreia
