A story in several 350 word segments about Clark's other big secret, written because I was feeling unchallenged. (Bangs head on desk in despair at own stupidity.) So I disclaim. The story's mine, characters in this part aren't. Just borrowing the overseer's whip for some fun. I'm not happy with this, so it may be a fleeting visit to cyber heaven. Expect part 2 shortly unless I realise quite how awful this really is, in which case read faster.
Sorry, this isn't really gripping, but hopefully it gets better.
Made a few little changes. There was the odd spelling mistake, etc., but nothing substantial. Still not sure about it.
I disclaim.
Archived also on Fanfiction.net