The Boy with the Apron Cape: Scott Free Saves Two Worlds

By G. G. Dixon

The Boy with The Apron Cape is a Story for all of us that wore an Apron and in which our reality became a world made of purpose, truth and justice, powers and destiny! To a boy who wants to be a super hero, you will soon figure out that an Apron is the missing link to your Super Hero outfit of under roos. For an unsuspecting female, you will not be left out to also find purpose for you in this world. The apron has been labled, The Apron Cape, it is magical and has been searching for you, the most righteous soul. The Great Wizard Elfrin Noble has been searching for you. He has been searching because a great darkness has come to your world to destroy you and your kind. The blood that is powered by a desired crystal stone lives, and it is the only thing that will destroy this evil.

There is magic and Wizardry, and Spaceships, and Lordships, and an Evil Son, Lhourdis, who resents you. There are Russians, who are seeking out the power of the stone. There are Aliens that have been watching the events unfolding, considering Earth a threat, and there is chaos, and you, you Scott Freeman, Scott Free, for short, must save the World! You must overcome obstacles. You must overcome despair, heartbreak, and disappointments. You must accept that you are the worlds only hope, in fact, you are the hope of the entire universe! Sometimes there is no happily ever after, even though you are, Scott Free,

The Boy with The Apron Cape!

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: May 6, 2016
• ISBN: 9781524600839

G. G. Dixon

G.G. Dixon holds a degree in Political Science and Minor in English, from Texas State University, San Marcos. He has been adopted and knows what that experience is like. He totally believes that the power of imagination is an energy that can pull you and push you towards the light in your darkest moments. “As an adopted person, I could only imagine a story I could read that was relatable to my situation of struggling with identity and the need to want to defend myself and those around me because of relevant experiences. So I decided to write one for others.” -G. G. Dixon-

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THE BOY

WITH THE

APRON

CAPE

Scott Free Saves Two Worlds

G. G.

DIXON

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Published by AuthorHouse 04/18/2016

ISBN: 978-1-5246-0022-8 (sc)

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CONTENTS

In The Beginning

Science And Magic

Barbeque Lamb

Scotty B Goode

Moving On Up

The Leviathan

From Night Terrors To One Day…

The World Above The World

Man On A Mission

Superhero = Independence

Too Much Power At Once

The Deservingly Spoiled Warlock

Men Of Science

Alpha 9 Beta 7

Andre, The Demented

There Was No Amount Of Magic To Save Her

That Missile Spoke Proper Good English

The Beast With Its Fiery Eyes

Nothing To Be Afraid Of Dr. Jones

A Rise To Power

Keep Your Chin Up, Ant Soldier

Olive Oil And A Ditzy Blonde

He Doesn’t Know His Own Strength

They Have Returned

The Calm And Hard Landing

The Unfortunate Restoration Of Balance

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I would like to thank my brother, Allen F. Dixon,

for being with me since day one. His exceptional artistic

ability is on the cover of my book.

Encased in the rock, he and the igneous were one. There was no separation and no distinguishing, the living being from a dead but living transformed molten lava forged, pressurized rock. The rock was of crystal, forged by nature, lava flow and Magic. The igneous attributes were unforgiving as it had free-formed and emplaced pieces joined, piercing throughout his body, as he lay there in a new world, dormant. The formation of rock punctured through his lungs. His abdomen deformed and crushed as he lay confined and claustrophobic in the center of the five ton egg of a rock, held down by the weight of the world. The night fell crisp and on time. Shooting stars were made of wishes for some, but not for him. He was deep beneath the ocean; he was deep beneath the mantle. What goes through the mind of one as the ocean waves crash above him, as the sea life lives and dies, evolves and lives around him and as the Sun and Moon rise and fall, in duration of time which seems like an eternity? Frustration, guilt, greed, envy, go through his head as it and his neck was bent back up to the sky with the blackest part of the rock’s glass shielding his eyes nose and mouth. However, his sky was the ocean floor. He was upside down and the gravitational field works on all beings the same. The blood rushed to his head, causing his lower limbs to fall asleep. His flesh was badly burned and in some areas griddled to his form. How was he alive? How was he breathing? How could he hear, breathe or smell as orifices were all covered, as the rock was buried deep beneath the Earth. He contemplated the choice, the dreaded choice. Should he choose? Should he? He ran the events through his mind over and over again as he tried to come up with ways to free himself. Even he can feel pain. He wanted to fathom that he accomplished his mission; he wanted and so desperately needed the stone, which was needed to get him to the place he is now, though he would rather not be there in the capacity that he was in. He dreads where he is right now. This was not part of the plan. He couldn’t free himself at least not at this juncture. It would take time which he had plenty of to hone his senses to come up with some sort of way to get himself out of the predicament he was in. However, it takes time to free yourself from what seems to be a natural and majestically pressurized concrete encapsulation even for a Wizard. It will take approximately 5,000 years to be precise.

IN THE BEGINNING

Far away in the deep reaches of space, a world exists unlike our own. In the normal confines of our own planet Earth, there are humans that yearn to be different. They wish for nothing more than to accomplish great things. We watch them every year. They jump from balloons and break sound barriers with their bodies. They try every four years, to run faster, throw farther and jump higher. They fathom the impossible. Science is at the forefront to conquer many of these great feats. Orville and Wilbur Wright invented the airplane that achieved mechanical flight, however did so by tinkering in a bicycle shop first. It’s the little things that count. The gears that spun the wheels on bikes were also spinning rapidly in their heads to see a solution to the endless possibilities, that it was inevitable for Man to one day fly like a bird. Now look, Man has broken the speed of sound, and has launched Men and Telescopes into outer Space. Galileo, Leonardo, and Copernicus would be proud. Humans will continue to yearn to be different. There is a sub consciousness that exists in the human spirit that says, We can do more. Meta-physicists can only write about theoretical conceptualization for what it is like to be a Meta-Human. However, in the meantime, humans are pushing the limits with their natural limited abilities as mere mortals, though there is no limit to what Humans can do. Humans dream to invoke thought and theory to change the state of their existence, by pushing the boundaries to making new discoveries, like smashing an Atom to harness God Particles, in a peaceful country like Switzerland. And we will soon find out that there is a reason for all of that.

As he tinkered in his laboratory the old Man focused on his project as he sat at his desk with light from a candle and magnification lens shined luminously upon his craft. Though he was focused, he was distracted by the haunting of the cold words of denigration from an old friend who was now somehow lost forever and nowhere to be found. Their world was called Earthkin. And one day, Earthkin’s People of Agandorph had a meeting of the minds, due to the congestion of the different species which walked amongst the planet. The humans had lost sight of their existence on the planet Earthkin. Just like all species on any planet, evolution drives change. However, the Humans could only see the now at the time. Talking animals, plants that could eat you and wizards capable of sorcery and magic, harboring meta-human capabilities, was too much of a struggle in which communities of humans by the drogues came forth to pour their hearts out for their concerns about their place in the planet’s hierarchy, and the safety of their children, to their leaders in their communities, and finally to the Great Wizard, The Wizard Everwise. The Great Wizard Everwise tried to appease the humans and sway their angst and frustrations, encouraging them to have faith and believe in their existence on Earthkin. However, they had reached the point in which they had had enough. The spokesmen for the humans, DogoMon Krandis raised his voice and waved his fists. We can’t have one more instance of a group of school children snatched up by Dackdacks! Is there no law? Is there no order, Wizard Everwise? Our rule, is essentially no match for the state of the nature of this planet. And that is why you were elected to rule, because whenever we do, we expand our wealth and riches in the most productive manner for our entire social order, only to be thwarted, by a winged goblin, in the social disorder of things! We need a place of our own. We know that with all of your great powers, you can make this happen. By the Gods, make it so! We have already had our meetings and there is unanimous consensus throughout our kind. said Dogomon. Dogomon Krandis was an elderly man that stood 6 feet, hunched over with a cane and was defiant in his leadership. He was not going to take No for and answer. With anguish in his voice, he knew that something had to be done. His voice reverberated off of the porcelain carved living human sculptured columns in the House of Logics. As he moved around the room so did the sculptures on the columns, keeping a watchful eye on him. The sculptures were there to tell if accusers and or shamefaced ones were actually most righteous, or deliberately deceitful. His delivery of his concern to The Wizard Everwise, whom he had considered an old friend, was powerful, in which the emotion from his voice had resonated at the heartstrings of the Great Wizard. The Wizard Everwise had given it thought. There was no waiting for the Human Mind. Humans want change in the now. They have no patience for slow political processes. They just want them to work. If they became more and more upset, and if there was an uprising, War could spread throughout the kingdom, lives would be lost along with a genocide of a multitude of a particular species for the planet, and peace would be a vision to thrive for instead of a steady and present reality, though it was unraveling at the seams. The Wizard Everwise looked into the future, and into the DNA of Humans, and had realized that there had existed a gene coming to their kind to evolve them into an Equal Meta-Species on the Planet Earthkin; however, it wasn’t for another one hundred Earthkin Years, which would be the equivalent to a thousand Earth years. The Wizard Everwise knew that planets are what cause a species to evolve. When there is no normality the double-helix will alter itself. But Wars last forever, and all you need is an unwanted War amongst Meta-beings. Everwise was not going to contend with Humans evolving, discovering their new found powers, but still harboring old sentiment due to a WAR. And the Humans wouldn’t wait for this. The Wizard Everwise knew that something had to be done. He knew that the humans needed to be satisfied for the Greater Good. With all that has been presented to me, by you, Dogomon, a trusted old friend, I know of a way, to give you and the rest of the humans, what you wish and so desire. You may be granted your exodus from Earthkin, and place to call your own. It will be so.", said The Wizard Everwise. However, what he had said did not get placed on deaf hears.

The old Grey Wizard ruffled through his memories, remembered his friend entering his chambers, he remembered that politics was a motivator for his friend, Darkris. You will never guess what I just heard. We wizards are to perform one of the greatest performances to conjure a spell of absolute power the World has ever seen! Even the universe for that matter! And there is no way, that I am not going to be a part of that! said Darkris. He walked around as he spoke to the Grey Wizard in the Grey Wizard’s memory. A Wizard’s Memory has the sound and the smell in it. If there is pain, he can feel it. Wizards are cursed if their memories repress them. Darkris tightened his abdominal muscles and clinched his fists, as he spoke and professed in his Wizard Robe. He spoke from his gut. He believed in his heart that he was made special just by being one of the only wizards to overhear what was supposed to be a private conversation between the Humans and the Wizard Everwise. EverWise had thought that the meeting had been compromised as Darkris hid in the shadows, eavesdropping; however, he was going to inform the other wizards anyway, because they all had to participate in the act. The Splitting of the World?! said the Grey Wizard. All Wizards had the capability of reading minds, and blocking their minds from being read. Darkris was in such tunnel vision that he had allowed his friend, Elfrin Noble, aka The Grey Wizard, to read all of his mind and his intentions. Elfrin knew that it would take all of the wizards’ participation to cause a splitting of a world; however, he struggled to imagine any expectation that Darkris Kane had of the future event. Oh, was I being careless? You were snooping around up there? said Darkris Kane as he pointed to his head. Don’t I have the right to choose? I can live anywhere I want Elfrin, it’s a free Universe. said Darkris, cunningly. Elfrin knew that Darkris had no intentions of living peacefully. He knew that Darkris had a bigger plan rather than just, living. Darkris walked over to Elfrin, with his hands glowing. They turned from cold frost blue to hot fiery red. Now, you just imagine, to live peacefully amongst the humans, and to harness what we have as gifts on a new planet, in which they will have to re-evolve into. I can only envision all of my Power amongst those weak mortal beings. Do you wish to continue just turning frogs into Unicorns, Elfrin? Do you still wish to only use your power to fix water purification machines? Do you only wish to be able to shape-shift, and occasionally give a blind man sight?! Then your power is limited my friend! I intend to rule them and create armies, with not a fear of a power struggle because by living amongst them, I intend to be All Powerful! said Darkris snidely.

With grief in his eyes, and swollen bags, oh so wrinkly, the Old Grey Wizard, took a hand full of seeds and dipped, took a handful more and dipped, and took a handful more and dipped. He continued to do this, as he remembered that day, that he and the rest of the wizards had performed a spell to split Earthkin into two worlds. He remembered, having a plan to lock the wizards hands together with a magnetic spell, as they joined hands to perform the spell with their staffs spiked firmly into the ground, in the center of their circle, with their glowing crystal stones. The Humans were on one part of the world while, all of the enchanted beings were being pulled by the force over to the Wizards’ side of the world. Talking fish flew from lake to lake, tiny humanoid creatures were relocated throughout forests, Dackdacks, flew through the skies, shielding their eyes from the light, and so forth. The force grew strong like a raging tornado, as the winds whirled and howled in the presence of the separation and the exodus. The tears were in the Humans’ eyes as they were of the wizards’ eyes, as both disembarked from living side by side. Some were frightened, others had tears of joy and some feared that a spell of enchantment could have consequences on their new existence in their new world with no enchantment. As the Wizards were locked by joining hands which was being conjured up by an additional Spell being performed simultaneously, by Elfrin Noble, Darkris somehow managed to break free, and broke the spell of Elfrin Noble, while the energy, primarily from The Great Wizard EverWise’s staff and crystal stone was manifesting the power, literally breaking the World Apart right where they stood. Ha-ha-ha! Elfrin, I should have known you would have tried to use science! You magnetized us?! cried Darkris Kane. Darkris started to run to the side of the human’s with his staff, as the ground crumpled right below his feet. You could see the lava flowing and the core of the world dividing and forming into two cores, and it was slowly closing up. Darkris jumped to the Human side, and turned around, to use his power to pull The Wizard Everwise’s Staff and Crystal Stone with him. The Wizard Everwise’s Crystal Stone was the most powerful stone in the Realm. As Darkris pulled the Stone out of the ground from hundreds of feet away, utilizing his gravity-attraction force, he fell in between the now, two Earths as they were closing back up and separating from one another at the same time. All the Wizards were there, including Elfrin’s Son. And they tried to Pull Darkris from the cliff that led to the center of the core of the two worlds. Darkris managed to stash The Wizard Everwise’s Crystal Stone in his satchel, as rocks fell to the endless pit of lava below him. As Elfrin knelt down to extend his hand to lift his misguided friend out of the crevice of the two worlds, Darkris refused, but not without incident. The Remaining Wizards had to continue with the spell and intended to put the Humans into another dimension, however their remaining Crystal Stones, collectively out of the dozen or so that participated in the spell were not strong enough without The Wizard Everwise’s stone, so they sent the Humans and their new planet light years away. Not without damaging his life, reputation and the balance of the World EarthKin. The Wizard Everwise was quickly distraught. He was caught off guard by the event, and dropped to his knees. Darkris was never to be seen that day, and neither was The Wizard Everwise’s Crystal Stone.

The Grey Wizard, Elfrin Noble could hear the words spoken by Darkris Kane, All Powerful, All Powerful, All Powerful, All Powerful, All Powerful, play over and over again in his thoughts so much, as he dipped and soaked a handful of seeds, with his blue dyed, dripping wet hands, his ears started to bleed.

SCIENCE AND MAGIC

Somewhere in the depths of space, a wizard is experimenting with science, and magic. A wizard knows when danger is near, even if it is millennia into the future. What a wizard must do is counter the danger, before the worst possible outcome that can affect an entire race or civilization or universe, can occur. It is said, that cotton seeds can keep for a long time before they decide to grow. In most cases cotton seeds can keep up to 45 years. With that ability, a Wizard decides to alter and expand the life span of one million cotton seeds for thousands of years. And after spreading his experimental seeds throughout all of his calculated spots throughout the land, a Wizard walks back through his portal to his own world. The wind, critters, the wolf, the birds, will carry cotton seeds for miles on end, and spread them around the world to grow. The critters and the wolf will carry them in their fur, the birds, on their feathers, and the wind, through the air, and the cotton seed will find a place in the ground and lay dormant until it is ready to grow. With the soaking of millions of cotton seeds in a magical blue dye, called The Most Righteous Finding Potion, the cotton will bloom one day, when it is ready, to become a material for those that use it. And one day it alarms the Wizard, when it has found the most Righteous Soul.

The room was full of brass and the lights were dim, as Professor Jones starts his presentation:

(Professor Jones is speaking) Out of the cosmos hurled an undocumented object the size of Australia on a direct path towards the Earth. The star dust, the asteroids and the planets in the solar system, parted the way like Moses commanded the Red Sea. It is believed that this object struck the Earth over 5000 years ago and landed in what is now considered the Pacific Ocean off of the coast of California. The impact of the meteorite caused torrential rains which resulted in floods throughout the entire world. The meteorite struck the Earth at nearly 40,000 miles per hour. At that speed the ocean body of water responded like a concrete floor separating large chunks of the space rock causing them to travel 1500 miles away and landing in Broken Arrow, Oklahoma. The radioactive isotopes of two crystal stones found in the two states are an exact match. An object the size and magnitude that impacted the Earth is considered a global killer. After this object impacted the Earth, all life should have ceased to exist. The radiation should have caused significant harm to the biosphere. Scientists have been studying planets and various moons for crater and impact damage through the usage of telescopes and radio satellites. What is disturbing is that their findings indicate that an impact this strong would have split the Earth into two halves. According to the ancients, there has been a repeated testimony by ancient scientists that the Earth has a Twin. Europa is thought to be one of them. Somewhere in the cosmos, there exists another world much like our own. That meteorite should have obliterated our planet, unless, our planet was at one time much larger. There was a crystal stone found at the bottom of the ocean off of the coast of California that was an identical match with light density, color, and a unique ability to levitate and remain invisible. Again this stone was located by its radioactive isotope emissions and by using sonar by the U.S. Navy, state the Professor.

The Professor continued on with his presentation. He continues, as he tells the story from his reports, in present day 1985, as scientist in 1970 are about to embark on an archeological find.

Professor Jones Continues: In 1970 a team set out on an archaeological dig, to study the customs of the local Apache and Creek Indian tribes that resided in Broken Arrow, Oklahoma. They have been hiking through the woods, on their quest to find old Indian artifacts. The trees are unforgiving, there are bobcats in the woods, along with wolves, and snakes, and the brush has taken its toll on the two scientists, as they pause to drink water. The sun was unyielding as the beads of sweat and salt made their way down the sides of the cheeks of both Men. As one of the scientists goes back to digging he sees an item on the ground and makes an identification as to what it is, Well, would you look at that, Bob a Man said. Whatcha got there Nate? said Bob. It’s a fully intact Arrow, unlike the last ones we’ve found before. said Nate. I would like to keep this one together. Then all of a sudden, as the two Men, were digging in the soft dirt mound near a creek bed, they heard a hissing. Great it’s a Copperhead, Said Bob. Good, I’m Hungry anyways, said Nate. Nate was an excellent athlete. When he was in high school, he was a decathlete. He threw shot put, discus, and the spear. Throwing an arrow was nothing short of target practice for Nate. He reared back with his throwing arm with the fully intact arrow. Well, so much for a Souvenir, said Nate. The snake was perfect size. He was about 2 feet in length. To cook a snake all you had to do was cut its head off, slice it down the middle, skin it, pull it down, it comes right off and reveals the meat, stick a stick through it, and then roast it over an open flame for about 10 to 15 good minutes. Nate threw the arrow at the snake and scored a direct hit right behind its head as it was slithering over a log, poised up a tree. As Nate walked over to pick up the freshly killed snake he noticed strands of cotton fiber all over the place on the other side of the log. The cotton was odd. It grew larger than regular cotton, it was the size of wool from a freshly sheared sheep. Nate noticed that there was a weird red rock all around. It looked like a ruby red sapphire. He picked up some of the seed, broke out his magnifying glass and started to examine it. Fascinating, said Nate, look at the size of these cotton strands! They are just growing out here in the middle of nowhere. Remarkable! he said. Hey Nate, we gonna eat some snake or what? , said Bob. Nate picked up the freshly killed snake. Oh yeah, sorry, it’s just remarkable that cottonseeds can keep for 45 years. I mean, they have exactly that long to live, without being planted in the ground and by the way these seeds are producing….. hey, look at that, Nate squeezed a cotton seed, and noticed that there was blue dye inside of them. Is that water? said Nate. As Nate was concentrating on the seed as he was walking, he caught his leg on something sharp that was sticking out from the side of the rocky incline, he just stepped down from. Ouch! said Nate. As he reached down to feel his cut, Nate noticed that he had a half inch nick on his right shin. With the blue dye on his fingertips, he managed to rub it into his skin. Then Bob ran over to Nate. What the hell happened? said Bob. Bob grabbed some of the large cotton patches that were all over the ground and started to use them as gauze to stop the bleeding on Nate’s shin. As Bob was stopping the bleeding, he was unaware that some of the sharp object that nicked Nate was in his skin, and he rubbed it right in to Nate’s blood stream. They both retraced Nate’s steps. What the heck is that", they both said in unison, as they observed Nate’s blood suspended in air with nothing visible that it was clinging to. Nate and Bob both put their fingers on the invisible object and touched a stone that eventually revealed itself. With both of their eyes wide open, they both gasped, and broke out their tools and took some samples back to their lab along with the stone itself.

So you are telling me that this rock levitates Professor? said General Baxter. Then Professor Jones replied, Yes, the archeological team ran tests on the samples they brought back to their labs at MIT. It was supposed to be a 4 month Dig. However, they extended exhibition of the discovery to 4 years. One of the archeologists was so obsessed with the discovery that he wanted to do extensive research on the find. His name was Dr. Nathan Freeman. There were traces of the elements, carbon 14, beryllium 10, and ununpentium 115. We believe that there was a gamma ray radiation burst when the meteorite struck. The elements may be able to reproduce the powerful energy of gamma radiation. Suddenly, General Baxter rose to his feet as did all of the staff at meeting. He walked over to Professor Jones, Professor, consider your funding increased. Two halves, fascinating. Ha-ha! I am a bit skeptical about your two-Earth story, but I am interested in that stone, Son. I want you and your friends at NASA to find this other world, since you didn’t flinch telling me this belief of yours, and you hand deliver to me, Dr. Freeman.

–As I climbed on the bike, I was without fear. Here Scott, put this helmet on, it will protect you, said Robbie. Ahhhhhh Who needs a helmet? Take that thing off, and don’t be a kitten caught sucking milk from your Momma’s milk bottle! said Peter. I took the helmet off. I wore my best riding gear; I had on a tank top, and shorts, with some beat up Chuck Taylor Converse sneakers on. Robbie and Peter were my foster brothers. They were giving me some of the most trusted and valued support. The hill was at least a mile long, with a 3 degree downhill slope to it. Any vehicle with unassisted pedal power could pick up speeds to at least 40 miles per hour. The design of choice was a Schwinn Stingray, with a long banana frame, mismatched wheels, a banana saddle and excessively long handle bars. It was made for this downhill space launching experiment. And me, I was born ready. I was born ready to ride. I was born to live life dangerously. I was born free. I live for this moment because I am Free. My name is Scott Free! I am four years old, and this is my first time riding a bike, ever!

He sat on the bike both hands, as he faced the downhill slope. The other boys acted like a protecting pack of wolves as they eagerly wanted young Scottie to ride his bike gracefully down the hill. They anticipated the event giving him words of encouragement. Look straight ahead Scottie, okay, don’t take your eyes off of where you’re going, said Robbie. Then, Peter looked down and at Scottie. You’re gonna do fine, Scottie. Remember, if you get to going too fast, just hit the brakes. Okay, wait, that hill is pretty long, maybe you should put on this helmet… whoa, wait! Just as Peter was reaching to pick up the helmet,