Superbaby : In 100 Words
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“Since he was just a bit of a lad. Had to keep him strapped
down.” Shep snickered softly. “At night, he’d just up and float out of his
hammock. Me pap finally started lashin’
him to the ‘Catcher's deck whenever he was topside.”
She struggled to focus on his words while filling her gaze
with incredible visions of weightless transcendence. “How did he learn to
control it?” she finally managed. Never
mind how it’s even possible, she thought vaguely – or why.
“He had to, didn’t he?” quipped Shep, readily enough.
“How else was he going to lose the blasted leash?”
To be continued...
To be continued...
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