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.

Saturday, May 31, 2014





Well, the editing is done on the third book in the World of Destiny series. Now all it needs is a cover and it will be ready to go to the publisher. Here is a sample of a part of Chapter Five for all those who can't wait to see the continuing saga of the Sansing Chronicles.



                                                                 CHAPTER FIVE
  Father Joe was visibly tired. He had argued for days with all the elders of Mary's people. This in itself was a strange process. Sitting aboard Mary while “talking” to what, for all intents and purposes, was a bunch of corals resting on the ocean floor seemed surreal at best. They respected Father Joe as a fellow elder, and one who had immersed himself in what the humans called religion. As far as Father Joe could tell, they had heard him out. But this was the first time that a human had really interacted with Mary's people. Some like Mary had much knowledge of how humans thought and behaved. But the elders did not. Their knowledge was all second hand. Father Joe had known from the beginning that it would be an uphill battle.
  Currently he was resting in his “room” inside the hull of the ship. It was hard not to think of Mary's outer shell as anything but a ship, space or otherwise. They floated with the currents of the worldwide ocean. Father Joe was told by Mary that normally she would be resting on the sea floor with all her companions right now. And that the outer shell that he thought of as “the ship” would be gone...absorbed into the oceanic soup to be reconstructed around her once again when she was ready to move on.
  Father Joe had apologized for keeping her away from her friends. Mary had assured him that it was alright, because she knew the importance Father Joe attached to his mission. Mary was honest with Father Joe at least. She had told him that she was not convinced that he was right in his evaluation of the situation with the entity calling itself God. But Father Joe was her friend, and she respected him. When asked, Father Joe had willingly opened his mind to her and through her to all the elders of her kind. She saw what he saw and felt so deeply with unflinching conviction. Even now, when Mary thought about it she shivered. It had scared her a little. When she admitted that to Father Joe, he assured her that she was right to be scared. It scared him too.
  Father Joe? Would you like to sleep for a while? I know my people. They will discuss this for days before they come to any kind of a decision.
  “I don't think I can right now. And if you mean the chemically induced sleep you offer then maybe later,” he told her. “For now, I just want to rest.”
   Okay. Would you like to see my world while you rest? I mean really see it as I do.
  “Yes. I think I would,” he answered not really knowing what Mary was offering.
  Suddenly the whole ship became clear as crystal; and not just the one wall like before when he addressed the elders. Father Joe was still lying on his bed but it was as though the whole ship had just suddenly vanished. He sat upright quickly panicked by sensory overload. Once he realized that he wasn't going to drown, and he reached out and could still feel the walls and the floor where they should be, Father Joe caught his breath and marveled. It was like being in a faerie land. There were fish of all kinds, shapes, and colors swimming to and fro. Father Joe looked up and he could see the sparkling sunlight shimmering on the “ceiling” of the great ocean.
  When he looked down, he saw a great undulating forest of some type of sea vegetation that resembled kelp but was multicolored.  It was so beautiful dancing about on the ocean floor that it was hard for him to take his eyes from it. But when he did, Father Joe was even more awestruck by structures in the distance that looked like faerie castles.
  “Do you build cities?” Father Joe asked Mary in amazement.
  Before she could answer, Father Joe looked down and a little to his left. He could see Mary there seemingly floating in the sea nearby.
   “I see you Mary! Do you know how beautiful you are? What a rare and magnificent being God created when he created you,” Father Joe said sincerely. This place was almost too much to take in all at once. Father Joe's eyes flitted around like a humming bird taking in bits and pieces of the glory he saw all around him. It was truly amazing.
  No. We do not build cities. Those structures are built by a colony of animals much like what you call king crabs that I saw in your ocean. They are the favorite food of another animal that swims and has many tentacles that can defeat them and pull their hard shell apart. So they build the structures as extra protection. It is they who plant the vast gardens of multicolored vegetation as well. They plant, care for, and then harvest these gardens. When they do, they can become prey to the ones who hunt them. In their citadels though, they are safe. And thanks.
  “Thanks for what?” Joe asked absentmindedly having forgotten already, in his pure wonder at their surroundings, his earlier compliment.
   Thanks in that you see me as beautiful. Amongst my kind I am considered quite ordinary.
  “You're welcome. My child, you are the most beautiful and extraordinary person I have ever met! And I daresay there is absolutely nothing ordinary about you at all, my dear one,Father Joe told her sincerely.
  Mary could see in his mind that Father Joe was very sincere in what he had just said, and she could not help but be astonished. Mary looked up to the humans like a baby sister to her much older brother. Father Joe's comments made her feel not just equal but so much more for the first time in her very short life. It caused her to re-evaluate her whole worldview. She began to see herself from Father Joe's perspective as one of God's creations. And if it were true, as Father Joe constantly insisted that God loved all of his creations, she began to feel a new self-awareness. She began for the first time to see herself as one who was important. One who mattered to God and the Universe. It was a strange new paradigm for her. In a world where everyone can read each other's thoughts and feelings all the time, no one ever felt very special. She saw that her kind existed in a kind of sea of sameness where individual personalities were subdued. For the first time, however, Mary thought of herself as being “apart”. She was an individual who mattered. And she was a beautiful individual all on her own. With this new revolution going on in her thoughts, Mary also began to replay in her mind the whole confrontation with the being that called itself God. She replayed everything in her mind against the backdrop of what she had seen in Father Joe's mind. Suddenly, she was afraid. Very afraid.
  Father Joe. I think you are right. We have to go back and talk to my elders again. I agree with you now. That creature was not God. And suddenly I'm very afraid. We have to go!
  “Hallelujah, Thank you Jesus! Let’s go Mary and thank you now for believing me. I thought I was alone against the world. It’s good to have a friend at your side.”
  I believe you, and we have to convince my elders that they have to help close the necessary portals as soon as possible. That thing cannot be allowed to come here.
  “Amen!” Was all that Father Joe said. The walls of the ship became visible again, and Mary began hastily to retrace their path back to where the elders had convened. She knew that it was a long shot that they would be able to convince all of them as to the correctness of her new beliefs. But she knew she had to try. Somewhere between the fear and new found purpose, Mary had caught Father Joe's comment about being his friend.
  Mary was his friend and she delighted in it. She was beginning to understand more and more what that word actually meant. And she liked it. In her world where everyone was telepathic, there was her and there were others, but everyone shared each other’s experiences intimately. So again that sameness prevailed. It was hard for her to see Georgia, for instance, as a friend apart. She was more like an extension of self. In Mary's case, however, her self-image was evolving rapidly because of her close contacts with the humans. She realized that she was quickly becoming a new person. And it frightened her a little. But right now there were more important things to worry about. 


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