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A few notes before we get started: Yes, parts one through five of this story do exist. I wrote them on commission about a year ago. For reasons of my own I choose NOT to post them at this time. Please, let me know what you think of this story after reading it. Reader feedback is very important to me. You can either leave comments on the SWM website, or email me directly at This email address is ...
The girl floated above the college, the light breeze gently playing with her long blonde hair. She wasn’t exactly sure why she was here on this first day of the new school year. Perhaps it was because she had always been told to finish college, find a good job, and start a career. You know, the usual. Or perhaps she had returned because of the memories of this place. And of her past self. The ...
Tania had thought about taking the locket while Nina was in the bathroom in the morning, but decided against it: Nina did never take long there and so the danger was too big that when she noticed her locket was stolen there was still enough of her super-strength left to get it back. She laughed about the plans Nina had: Flying somewhere with Sarah in her arms (“What about a flight ‘Air Nina’”) ...
Sarah had some trouble to keep pace with Nina and the boys and so they often had breaks to wait for her. During one of these breaks Nina whispered to Derek: “There’s one thing Sarah and I would like to talk to you about.” “Do you want to fight again with Sarah photographing my defeat?” Derek was one of the boys who liked to brawl with Nina although he knew well he had no chance at all against ...
BAKER’S DOZEN by Argonaut AUTHOR’S NOTE: This was originally the opening scene of Chapter 9. Although I wound up cutting it from the final draft, I decided to submit it as a “deleted scene” for readers who might enjoy it. A Deleted Scene Bobby took a bowl and a spoon from the dishwasher and opened the cabinet above the kitchen counter. He stared in befuddlement at the empty shelf where the ...
BAKER’S DOZEN by Argonaut CHAPTER 1 Bobby Baker reached out from under the blanket and slapped the “off” button on his alarm clock. Blinking sleepily, he sat up and put on his glasses. The bedroom was dim and shadowy in the gray early-morning light. He flung the blanket aside and shuffled over to the desk by the window, his bare feet treading noiselessly on the carpet. His schoolbooks – algebra, ...
BAKER'S DOZEN By Argonaut CHAPTER 4 Reaching into his gym locker, Bobby took his trousers from the hook and slid his hand inside the pocket. He breathed a sigh of relief. The card was still there. Sometimes kids had stuff stolen from their lockers during PE, but Bobby was always careful to lock his. Still, he was glad to have the card back in his hand. Quickly, he finished dressing, grabbed his ...
BAKER’S DOZEN By Argonaut CHAPTER 5 “Please,” Bobby gasped. “Cindy – Megan – you’re hurting me. Ms. Bartlett – please – let go …” It was no use. The three supergirls were all shouting at once, tugging Bobby this way and that in the heat of their argument. Desperately, Bobby cast his eyes around the room, looking for something – anything – that might save him from his predicament. He saw that a ...
BAKER’S DOZEN by Argonaut CHAPTER 6 Bobby yawned as he joined the crowd of students making their way toward the main entrance of the school building. He’d stayed up late the night before, trying to find out as much as he could about the new world his wishes had brought into existence. As soon as he got home yesterday afternoon, he’d run upstairs to his room, eager to turn on his computer and ...
BAKER’S DOZEN by Argonaut CHAPTER 8 Kenny and Malcolm were dozing in the back seat; Bobby had the front all to himself. A map of the convention center was spread out under the steering wheel, along witha schedule of events and a packet of registration materials. Bobby was flipping through his pocket notebook, double-checking the list of events he was planning to attend. He slipped the notebook ...