And here we are, with the players behind the curtain waiting for the lights to dim. An alchemist with a wounded past, a covetous god-king, a soldier waiting to die, a boy born from a corpse, and others in the this world so familiar. The Old World is long gone, with only ruins of steel and stone left behind. Now what kind of world will be left for the ones who come next?
A story about a girl with no name, just a number. Saved by mysterious Hunters from a fate she could not see, yet her purpose now concrete as she finds new friends and enemies, and some who reside in-between. Blood, Betrayal, Love, Loyalty, all will be tested to see if blood is thicker than the bonds we share
The world has changed, and many would argue its for the better. Biotech companies dominate daily life with genetic editing, food production, and economic stability. Private Eye Jack Kasich and Bio-Hacker Lucile Brennan are thrust into a world of conspiracy and murder as powerful people play at a dangerous game of control. Everything to keep it from coming crashing down. Science is Selling out.
A collection of poems that I've been working on for some time now. Everything is meant to bring something forth from the reader, and everything is welcome. In a way they aren't mine anymore, and what they mean to me doesn't matter. What matters is what you, the reader, feel and think while you read.
Just some idle thoughts from my mind, things that drift and weep as they pass, sometimes they laugh and cackle, other times they are warm and kind. But all come, and go, like pirate ships in the night raiding spanish wig trading ships or a spice merchant. But it's not warm like the Caribbean, it's cold like the northern winds of the Klondike, or the ice flows of Barrow, Alaska. Great things swim in the wind and seas of my mind, give them a look why don't you?