Late at night Bruce finds Clark on his computer typing away like crazy, bright eyed and a scary smirk on his lips. "Clark? What you doing?" "Ohh..I..ah..it's just...ehe, hey there Bruce" ^^; "Whatcha writing?" "Oh...no-nothing" *lookes at the text* O_o -_-; "That position is probably impossible" *wishfull sigh* "Nice story though" ^_^
Love this! This ranks as a ficlet all by itself. ;)
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Late at night Bruce finds Clark on his computer typing away like crazy, bright eyed and a scary smirk on his lips.
"Clark? What you doing?"
"Ohh..I..ah..it's just...ehe, hey there Bruce" ^^;
"Whatcha writing?"
"Oh...no-nothing"
*lookes at the text* O_o
-_-;
"That position is probably impossible"
*wishfull sigh*
"Nice story though"
^_^
Love this! This ranks as a ficlet all by itself. ;)
Can't wait to see more of your stories. ^_^
I do have 18 more prompts to fill! ;)