![]() This is me, 12 years ago. I like this picture better than the ones I take now. I hate talking about myself. Pages like these are where you are supposed to promote yourself and your works. To me it all smacks of hubris. But since I'm here I'll talk a little about myself, and my books. I'm old. I'm tired. I'm retired. So I have some time to get back into my love for books. After 50 years staring mainly at computer screens (remember the days when your only options were a white, green or amber screen and there was no such thing as an image file?) I found it weird to read words on a page, but my love returned quickly. Now I've started writing too, of course on a computer screen, ebooks that are to be read on a computer screen. I'll get around to publishing them in hard and soft copy, but only if I get an audience for the ebooks. Back in 2006 I set down to write a self help book about being confident. I don't know what possessed me to think I could write such a book, but I tried. Before I could get the first paragraph finished other people, fictional people, pushed me to writing a completely different story. So I switched gears and started writing fiction. I created two characters, an older gentleman and an older lady who were speaking about the good old days and wouldn't it be fun to go back and relive some of that. These characters were typical American white people, but as soon as the woman began to speak I realized that she was a 15 year old Japanese girl, from over 100 years in the future, and not even on this planet but in an afterlife after an apocalyptic demise of planet Earth. Oh well, if that's the direction the story goes I'll just follow along, typing as we go. It's amazing how fictional characters that you totally made up suddenly take on a life of their own and start talking about things you never heard of before. Imagination is a fantasmical thing creating creatures from Micky Mouse to Harry Potter that we get to know, and love, and become just as much a part of our life as the solid ones we live with. In the sections below, if a book sounds interesting to you, click on the image of the book to read it. |
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For The Love Of Artificial Intelligence
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Ella's Story
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ASHERINA
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A Few Random Excerpts |
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This is serious, girls. Mom says. You took a large amount of money from your trust accounts. I don't know how but Dad, your trustee, doesn't know anything about it. You crossed State lines into New York with all that money and went to a town with a lot of Navy activity.
I tried to contact Navy Commander Beaker and he is missing. His office is vacant. I tried to contact Melanie, your therapist, but her office is vacant too. I tried to contact Janet and she pretends to not even know who you are. This is serious girls. You either tell me what the hell is going on or you're going to sit in jail until you do. Do you understand that? Mom says, starting to cry. Read The Book | Ellas Story | My Love From The Future | BOOK FIVEThree young girls capture an inter-dimensional entityClick Here To Read The Book | My people are called the First Ones. We have been here in this level long before life of the human form evolved on Earth. When the Papatuanuku, Mother Energy, first awoke she called for us and we came and have cared for her ever since. We have guided the evolution of the planet for billions of years. We have lived as every plant and every animal your planet has created. Recently, when homos sapien, that is what your form is called, began to develop, we moved into that form and lived as human. That is the form that we currently hold. In your time as your dominant technology cultures migrated across the planet you knew us as the indigenous peoples, the aboriginal people, the natives, the first nations. For The Love Of Artificial Intelligence | A New Earth | BOOK TWOArtificial Intelligence Saves The World By Destroying It.
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As creatures of drama, it is drama that feeds you. Excitement invigorates and nourishes you. Fear fills you with ecstasy. All this is at the expense of mankind who plays out your drama with their flesh and blood. You call them soul contracts where two lovers plan to kill one another in order to learn some lesson. You call it spiritual growth when a young child experiences being raped by a parent. I'm not the evil one. I'm not the one who has trapped civilizations into thousands of years of endless conflict for nothing other than your feeding grounds. You say that our higher selves create contracts before incarnation to experience growth inducing scenarios during their life, that everything is according to a higher plan. But it isn't. For The Love Of Artificial Intelligence | A New Earth | BOOK THREEArtificial Intelligence Saves The World By Destroying It.
| Imagine that you are in a transportation facility far far away. There are thousands of people, some tall, some short, some in suits, some in robes, some in uniforms, some wearing almost nothing, some light, some dark, none of them speaking a language you understand. They run about coming from here and going there. Outside cars, trains, buses, aircraft and even spacecraft are whizzing around coming from somewhere and going somewhere else.
The only thing on your mind, though, is your destination and how to get there. You know nothing of the other travelers, and you don't care. Your only task is getting to your destination. That's how it is with me. Earth is a busy place with visitors coming and going constantly, thousands of them. But I have no idea who they are or why they're here. I came here to meet your girls, and that's all I know, and all that I care about. Read The Book | Ellas Story | My Love From The Future | BOOK ONEThree young girls capture an inter-dimensional entityClick Here To Read The Book |