This piece is just a way of showing my admiration for Nolan, all the comic writers, all the authors, the creators and the fans of Batman and the series.
I don’t want to use this for commercial purposes. I just want to tell you all a tale of what I think would have happened to Bruce Wayne after the story in “The Dark Knight Rises”.
Check it out. He is back!
He is Back
Was that Bruce? Was that Batman? Is he back in Gotham? How do I know it’s him?thought James Gordon and called the unknown number back.
There wasn’t any response. The call went unanswered, as a new recruit at the GCPD knocked on his door and said apprehensively, ‘Uh-Commissioner?
The Son of Bruce and Selina
He was thrown, like a bag of garbage, from a speeding car that reeked of repugnant laughter and infamous bullies who thought it prudent to dispose of a young boy who had not the least suspicion of the ploy of which he was unfortunately the sorry victim…
We All Wear Masks
Anyone Can Be Batman Day
“Today, the 30th of October, is the day we remember the service and the sacrifice made by the Batman to Gotham. Today is the day we all say, in unison, that Gotham will endure, Gotham will survive, Gotham will thrive and Gotham will prosper.
Jack Napier and Dr. D.
“Each evening, as the sun kissed the horizon and sunk down the abyss, Jack Napier, would feel a chill down his spine. ‘Morning comes soon, my prince, don’t worry, come here, come to your mamma,’ my maama would say, looking at me, her terrified son, Jack Napier.”
Everything Wrong With the Batman
‘So we just go to the Bridge now? Gordon, that’s a huge risk! There are tons of filthy Batmen on the streets. How do you know for sure that it’s Bruce? This might be a trap. Why don’t you call him and ask him to meet us at the Mansion…
Another Crazy Person
There was one evening, Doctor, that I remember in particular. I was heading towards the circus from the bakery where my mamma used to work. The night before, father had become furious at mamma because there was no chicken at home and father wanted to eat chicken, oh he so desperately did. Mamma said she’d prepare it the next afternoon, but father wanted it right then, no no he wouldn’t wait, oh no. He wanted it that very moment. That adamant jerk!
A Black Umbrella
As the unwelcoming afternoon sun soared high, thick beads of sweat trickled down Gordon’s face.
The Butterfly Effect
Jack snuck inside the circus and saw a Joker.
Joe had painted her face white, just like nine others. She was clad in a yellow costume with a ruffled collar and a red pointy hat, just like nine others. She tripped, fell and rammed against beams and walls, just like nine others, but to Jack, she alone was visible.
Cobblepot Breaks the Pot
‘You don’t suppose Bruce would just abandon Gotham at the hands of a lone individual and skedaddle forever, did you? Honestly, I don’t buy this whole ludicrous blandishment of “Anyone Can Be Batman”,’ said the Penguin, as The Phantom of the Opera played in the background.
I Have Just the Medicine