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  • Musings

    Application of intellect reveals how pointless our lives are:  We live for a short span and are confined to one world among billions.  But wisdom and maturity dictate that we try our absolute best, and enjoy every second of it.  Because if our time is fleeting, then why not?  Shallow dips into indulgence leave us thirsty…

  • Echo-A Dystopian Science Fiction Novel

    A friend of mine brings her frat boy date to my house.  “Bro” this.  “Brah” that.  He unapologetically apologizes for clogging my bathroom:  “Sorry brah!  But you should see it-it was epic!”  My face twitches in hate.  I open my eReader to Echo, and an alien light beams down from the sky, right onto him.…

  • Thank you for the recent Echo purchase!

    BANG!  Sold a book at Smashwords…Yeaaaaahhhhhh BUDDY!  Thank you to the most recent purchaser of Echo!  Volume 2 is being cranked out and hopefully will show that I have progressed in my craft!  Thank you!  🙂 🙂 🙂

  • Musings

    Being careful not to lapse into self-flagellation, the artist (or for that matter any professional) must be brutally critical with themselves and their work.  That way, their audience does not suffer the asinine morass of unexamined expression.

  • Echo-A Dystopian Science Fiction Novel

    Taking an intermediate accounting midterm.  Yep, it’s tough as hell-one of those classes where over half the people fail.  Cold sweat is rolling down my cheeks, dripping on to the scantron.  In my near-panic, I’m muttering condemnations like “Damn these imperialist paymasters.”  My phone, open to Echo on Kindle, falls out of my pocket.  Bright…

  • Musings

    You gotta put in the time.  Now the exact amount may change; talent, luck/providence, unexpected leaps in awareness-these factors can lengthen or shorten how long it takes to get to your goal.  But one, unchanging, simple fact remains:  You gotta put in the time.

  • Echo-A Dystopian Science Fiction Novel

    Lotta snow and I gotta get to school.  Yup, muttered curses and chipping ice off the windshield with freezing fingers and stinging cheeks awaits.  I’m chipping away, when suddenly my phone falls out of my pocket.  It’s open to Echo on the Kindle app.  Magic flash, and my windshield scraper turns into a lightsaber.  I…

  • Musings

      The truest guidance flows solely from the purest form of self.  So I work to distill myself down to that holy tincture; for ultimately, I know I can look to no other.

  • Echo-A Dystopian Science Fiction Novel

    I see a self-entitled tween giving lip to his mom.  Ugly sneer, constantly on his phone, you know the kind I’m talking about.  Kids hit an age when they’re not cute anymore, and damn, parents pay in spades after that.  Shaking my head in disgust, I open my eReader to Echo and a burst of light…

  • Echo-A Dystopian Science Fiction Novel: News

    What a frikkin’ treat!  I wake up to find that somebody bought a copy of Echo yesterday!  ThankYouThankYouTHANKYOU HADOUKEN!!!  (That’s the accompanying shout for the chi fireball in Street Fighter 2, if anybody cares)  🙂 🙂 🙂