Author: Nan Smith Email: hachiban@earthlink.net Rated: PG Christmas in Metropolis occurs in the continuity of my “Dagger” series, and happens the day after “Unforeseen Consequences”. The characters and familiar settings in this story are the property of DC Comics, Warner Bros., December 3rd Productions and whoever else can legally lay claim to them, but the […]
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Charade
Author: Nan Smith Email: hachiban@earthlink.net Rated: PG Disclaimer: The familiar characters and settings in this story are the property of DC Comics, Warner Bros., December 3rd Productions, et al, and I have no claim on them, nor do I profit by their use. The story, however, is mine. This is the sequel to “Vanishing Act”. […]
Buried Secrets
Author: Nan Smith Email: hachiban@earthlink.net Rated: PG Submitted: January 2003 Disclaimer: The familiar characters and settings in this story are not mine. They are the property of DC Comics, Warner Bros., December 3rd Productions and whoever else can legally claim them. Part of this story contains scenes and dialogue from both the pilot and the […]
Blind Man’s Bluff
Author: Nan Smith Email: hachiban@earthlink.net Rated: PG This story occurred to me while watching “The Eyes Have It”, and it seemed to me the whole situation had a lot of potential for a completely different story, so I wrote it! I’d like to thank Pam Jernigan for her help in working out a number of […]
Best Laid Plans
Author: Nan Smith Email: hachiban@earthlink.net Rated: PG This is the third and last story in the trilogy that began with “A Night at the Office”, and follows “Strange Relationships”. It completes the “what if…” scenario of what might have happened if Lois had discovered Clark’s identity that night at the Daily Planet. The familiar characters […]
A Walk in the Dark
Author: Nan Smith Email: hachiban@earthlink.net Rated: PG The familiar characters and settings of this story are the property of DC Comics, Warner Bros. December 3rd Productions, et al. but the story is mine. ********** Suicide Slum at three in the morning wasn’t the place for a stroll, Clark Kent reflected, grimly. He eyed the open […]