World of Destiny

World of Destiny
Click on image to purchase kindle version for $0.99,,,World of Destiny is about Trevor Sansing and his daughter, Sarah, who have survived the demise of most of Earth’s population. When they venture from their East Texas home, they are rescued/abducted by aliens and brought to a new world. They learn en-route that Connie Sansing, who was visiting neighbors when all this happened, was also picked up and brought to the same world. But they have no clue where she was taken on this strange planet. They have to find her. They learn that this new world is already sparsely populated by abductees that have been brought here over the last eighty years. Connie could be anywhere, and they have to find her. But they will need a guide. Without much choice, they are thrown in with a group of kids who were all born on this world. They reluctantly agree to let the Sansings tag along. The adventure begins and the search is on.

World of Destiny

World of Destiny
Click on Image to purchase for $0.99,.. Reeling from the shock of unpleasant revelations and the dissolution of life as he knew it, Trevor and friends indulge in a quest of discovery on a newly discovered world. With their new friend, Mary, the whole Galaxy is theirs to explore. However, unfortunate events keep pulling them back to Earth and placing them in the forefront of uncontrollable turmoil in spite of their best efforts to just escape from it all.

World of Destiny

World of Destiny
Trevor Sansing and his crew, of mostly young adults aboard the living ship they call Mary, have returned to the world they’ve named “Destiny”. Humanity is on the brink of extinction with only the Israeli population and small pockets elsewhere that have managed to survive the onslaught of the Asunimi on Earth. On Destiny, man’s survival has always been tenuous at best. Unexpected events on Earth had unnerved them all. Now, Trevor and his friends, only want a little R&R and are looking forward to some down time. For Trevor’s friends, Destiny is home. More and more, Trevor realizes that for him and his daughter, Sarah, Destiny has become “home” as well. However, as soon as they arrive, Mary receives a telepathic message from one of her companion ships. The message is simple, but Trevor is sure it can’t be right. It states simply, “WE HAVE FOUND GOD”.

World of Destiny Part 4: Repercussions

World of Destiny Part 4: Repercussions
Sometimes, things come back to bite you on your backside. Trevor Sansing had a run-in with these red-eyed aliens once before. He thought he had seen the last of them. He was wrong. They have discovered a way to pass through the portals without suffering the psychological damage that happens to all non-telepathic beings who dare to enter there. They are obviously aware of Destiny’s location. And they are staging troops and material for an attack. Trevor knows they cannot be reasoned with. The question is what is there that the people of Destiny can do about it. Destiny is ill-prepared to fend off an invasion. Abandon Destiny and run for Earth? Earth isn’t much better off than Destiny. Someone needs to come up with a plan to meet this latest threat that has the potential of wiping out the small remnant of humanity barely surviving on Destiny. And Trevor fears they won’t stop there. Earth will be their next target.

Friday, March 1, 2013

My Favorite Nations


My Favorite Nations
  Besides being a card carrying citizen of the great nation of Imagi. Or Imagi-nation as it’s often referred to, I also have a dual citizenship and am a long standing member of another well-known place called Procrasti. Yep Procrasti-nation is my second home or at least it will be when I finally get around to packing my bags and moving there. I have a strong affinity for its constitution, or would-be constitution if any of its citizens would ever get around to voting on it, and someday, when I get around to it, I plan on building myself a beautiful mansion and taking up permanent residence in that great state. I thought that day would come as soon as I gave up my racial identity and turned in my ID card that had made me an official member of that insidious species mostly known as the Rat Race of which I had belonged since I was about fifteen years old. At age sixty two, I tore up my membership ID abandoning the Rat Race to their own devices and became a member of the elite gentry known as the AAROC or American Association of Retired Old Codgers. We OC’s are an ornery bunch of folks who like to sit around drinking coffee, talk about the weather, and tell each other the peculiar locations of our latest aches and pains. But due to circumstances beyond my control, that privilege has also been postponed to an unforeseeable future day and time when I will at last be free to just put everything off until tomorrow. The biggest majority of citizens who call the Procrasti-nation home are OC’ers. But there are exceptions. For instance I have always had one foot planted firmly on the soil of that unseen place even when I was but a pup. I used to never do homework until the night before it was due even if it had been assigned weeks before. I often missed deadlines and put off paying speeding tickets until I saw my face on wanted posters. So I became an honorary member of that country long ago. Someday I will officially apply for a passport and go there permanently…at least that’s the plan…or that would be the plan if I ever get around to making a plan and actually sticking to it. But, have no fear, I’m already very practiced in the customs of that mystical land. For instance, my inspection tag on my car is expired as of today. I keep meaning to get medical insurance, but I’m waiting to see what Obamacare requires me to get or pay the penalty if it’s cheaper when the time comes…maybe. But anyway, while I’m still sitting here in my Imagi-nation dreaming about the time when I’m finally able to relocate to the Lotus Eating Dream land of Procrasti-nation, I humbly greet you poor members of the overburdened, overpopulated and under-appreciated Rat Race. And, while I’m at it, I also hate to be the bearer of bad news…but there are no real winners of that incessant endeavor. Like me, you just finally sit down and refuse to run anymore. So, while you still have half a mind left, I strongly advise you go ahead and pack your bags and move at least part of your brain into the great and powerful Imagi-nation. I would suggest that you go ahead and apply for a passport while you’re there to the great state of Procrasti-nation as well, but no one who deserves to live there ever quite gets around to relocating anyway.
Just for your edification, here are some of the tenants of the Procrasti-nation’s un-ratified Constitution…

Constitution of Procrasti-nation
We the People resolve to hold the right to:
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11)      Never do today what you can put off until tomorrow.
22)      Never look a deadline in the eye.
33)      Make promises if you have to, but never keep them until you’re forced to by the law or someone bigger and meaner than you are.
44)      Never stick to traditions. For instance, why plant your garden in the Spring when the weather is better in the summer. Better yet, just plant it whenever you feel like it or don’t plant one at all.
55)      Never volunteer for anything. If you do so accidently, conveniently forget to show up at the appointed time.
66)      Watches and Calendars are for sissies.
77)      Appointment books are only to remind you of what you would have done if you had gotten around to actually doing it and serves only to create an illusion that you actually care about something.
88)       Never pass a law that says you have to obey the law. Hang everyone that even tries it and revoke their citizenship immediately, or tomorrow, or whenever you get the chance.
99)      All actions and non-actions require a majority consensus…and since the citizenry have never been known to show up and vote on anything, forget about it.
110)   Never expect your neighbor to put off tomorrow what you can put off today.
111)   And this the first and probably last amendment to the above constitution states clearly that you should not ask your Nation what it cannot do for you. Instead ask yourself what you don’t want to do for yourself, and then don’t.

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