Another wonderful story:
Save me, Superman by Lynn M.!
I love this story, there are so many wonderful scenes:
And now, here she stood this morning, literally on the doorstep
of discovery. Was Clark the 'Guardian Angel'? She had to
know. Reaching out cautiously, she put her hand on the
doorknob, but again drew it back. For some reason, she felt she
should knock first. She knocked quickly, the loud sound echoing
off the hallway walls. "Clark?" She could still hear his
breathing.
"Clark? Wake up. We need to talk." She knocked on the door
again, longer and harder than last time. Still no change in his
breathing. "CLARK! Wake up!" She reached down and turned the
knob and shoved the door open.
"Clark Kent, I want to--to--" Lois stood motionless. She
couldn't believe what she was seeing. There, a good three feet
above the bed, floated a sleeping Clark Kent. He was bare from
the waist up, and he was wearing dark colored pants of some
kind. He had mud smudges on his face and a thin layer of grime
over his chest and arms. He was sound asleep, rising and
falling with each breath.
"Oh my God." Lois walked quietly around him, peering under him
as if searching for something that might be holding him in the
air. She started to reach out and touch him to see if he was
real, but pulled her hand back. What if it woke him up?
"Proof. I need proof," she mumbled to herself as she backed from
the room and then ran to her bedroom. She couldn't find her purse
there, so she raced back down the hallway, casting a quick glance
in Clark's room as she went by. He was still asleep and
floating. She had needed proof that Clark was the 'Angel,' and
boy did she have it now!
Simona
