Kryptonite Saga, Episode 34 Clark Kent shows up dazed and confused in Perry White’s office. Original Air Date: November 8, 1945 Check out our website at http:///lasersword.adamsweb.us Listen for more thrilling Golden Age of Radio adventures of Superman.
The Atom Man has a surprise for Der Teufel. Original Air Date: November 2, 1945 Read a free Sample of Tales of the Dim Knight. Now available on Kindle at http://www.dimknight.com Click here to download, click here to add this podcast to your Itunes,click here to vote for us on Podcast Alley
Atom Man v. Superman: it’s on in a battle to the death. Original Air Date: November 1, 1945 Read a free Sample of Tales of the Dim Knight. Now available on Kindle at http://www.dimknight.com Click here to download, click here to add this podcast to your Itunes,click here to vote for us on Podcast Alley
Continued from Part Six In Jones’ study, the officer read over the report and grimaced. “Powerfreak was right. This is poison. It would have killed you if it’d hit you.” Jones smiled. God was so awesome. “Praise the Lord, Powerhouse was there.” “Yeah, but somebody wants you to go to your reward early.” Powerhouse burst…
Superman fell from the sky, crashed on a building, bounced off as it toppled, and hit a green dinosaur. Mild-mannered janitor Dave Johnson set the building upright again then sent a scolding glance at his dimpled nine-year-old. “You shouldn’t have dropped him like that, Derrick.” Derrick scratched his head. “But, Dad, you said Superman got…
Continued from Part Five A few days later, the bugle blasted reveille. Snyder groaned, turned over in his bunk, and looked at his watch. 0300? What the heck? Reveille wasn’t supposed to be until 0500. Sergeant Cutler burst in fully dressed. Does that guy ever sleep? “Up and at ’em, soldiers. We’re having a special assembly…
Continued for Part One Crunch, crunch. The dry, sparsely buttered toast disappeared slowly as Jirel nibbled on it in his booth in the cafe’s darkly lit and almost deserted back corner. How many days had he been left waiting here? 100? 200? In all that time, the divine nod to do a good deed had…
Dark Mystic soared over Philadelphia, defying gravity by the sheer force of Jalzabel’s rage within him. He swooped down, clawed his two dark-suited tormentors, and darted back into the smoggy, twilight sky. The older of the men in black, Carden, fired a dart that hit Mystic’s shoulder. Strength sapped from his body, hurtling him earthward….