Something stopped Nita's hand as it ran along the bookshelf. She looked and found that one of the books had a loose thread at the top of its spine. It was one of those "so you want to be a ..." books, a series on careers. So You Want to Be a Pilot and a Scientist.. a Writer. But his one said, So You Want to Be a Wizard. Nita shut the book and stood there, holding it in her hand, confused, amazed, suspicious and delighted. If it was a joke, it was a great one. If it wasn't...?.