Autumn in New Hampshire. The air is crisp, the moonless night still. Bonnie and I tilt our chairs back against the rear deck railing and take in a brilliant celestial canopy. How can there be so many stars? Were they hung there just to remind me of my own insignificance?A satellite hurries by overhead, scurrying like Alice's rabbit against a grand backdrop of distant suns. Its frenzied pace seems almost comical – a Charlie Chaplin hustling among the slow moving gods and goddesses o...

Autumn in New Hampshire. The air is crisp, the moonless night still. Bonnie and I tilt our chairs back against the rear deck railing and take in a brilliant celestial canopy. How can there be so many stars? Were they hung there just to remind me of my own insignificance?A satellite hurries by overhead, scurrying like Alice's rabbit against a grand backdrop of distant suns. Its frenzied pace seems almost comical – a Charlie Chaplin hustling among the slow moving gods and goddesses of...

Peter was a talented violinist, a fierce computer programmer, and a social misfit. His lack of a loving partner nearly cost him everything. On a clear night in the middle of the Brooklyn Bridge a kiss changed his life forever. The story is true, some names have been changed, the feelings have not.

Felice and Peter bring three-day old Michael home from the hospital and go from being a couple to a family. At work Peter goes from creative computer geek to senior executive. Can romance survive? This is a true story and the third installment of Peter's journey to happiness with the women he meets along the way.

Look what they're saying about Digital Intelligence:What if the Armilus, the Anti-Christ, Al-Masīḥ ad-Dajjāl are not just folktales, but digital creatures living in our computers and smartphones with the primal urge of all lifeforms to be fruitful and multiply? What if the price of their service to us is our dreams, our independence, our relevance? What if Bowman's novel isn't just a clever thought experiment?— Franklin Stone, EschatologistHope we're not just the bio...

Autumn in New Hampshire. The air is crisp, the moonless night still. Bonnie and I tilt our chairs back against the rear deck railing and take in a brilliant celestial canopy. How can there be so many stars? Were they hung there just to remind me of my own insignificance?A satellite hurries by overhead, scurrying like Alice's rabbit against a grand backdrop of distant suns. Its frenzied pace seems almost comical – a Charlie Chaplin hustling among the slow moving gods and goddesses o...

Looking for a romance set to the beat of a different drummer? This is the true story of what happened to Peter after The Kiss That Changed My Life. There are no bodices ripped, no hairy chests or heaving breasts – but if making love or giving birth or what might happen in the back seat of a VW Bug offend, you may wish to move on. Some names and events have been changed not so much to protect the innocent as avoid the litigious. In this romance there are no innocents.

"Paranoia is a mild state, relative to the one I found myself existing in after vaccinating the Colony."Once he saved the Colony's population from a deadly virus, Dr. Samuel Marks knew the U.C.E. would uncover how his friends accomplished their mission. The lab's vaccine was a lie; Samuel's own unsanctioned research yielded the miracle cure and when the U.C.E. discovered it, they would take it. But, his tree was the only hope everyone he cared about had for survival; he had no othe...

Twelve thousand years later, low on reaction mass and with 20,000 colonists aboard, Ark One is coming in hot. Captain Sandra Jensen and Astrogator Dooley Peeters have a plan to save her. There is the question of how they will be received, on an Earth that has returned to barbarism. That is, if they can slow her down enough to get a shuttle away..From what they can see, North America is headed for war. As if that wasn't bad enough, Dooley has an insane crush on 'The Ice Queen,' Captain Jens...

Humans by themselves could only fail. Society is splintered after allowing an evolving artificial intelligence, calling itself Makr run the planet's resources, saving humankind the trouble. Not all people have accepted the illusion of a perfectly run society or PerSoc. The lazy and frustrated ones did. Some even worship Makr as a god. Makr has armies of mobile cyberts constantly seeking out human malcontents to delete. Had the human race rebelled or unified in some way there might ...

Money: Small Business Opportunities - Money Making Ideas - Start Your Own Business for Beginners - Escape the Rate Race and Be Your Own Boss.Deciding to start a business can be one of the most exciting decisions you’ll make in your lifetime. Being your own boss can be an extremely fulfilling experience, both professionally and personally.However, there’s also plenty of work involved in creating a successful business enterprise.No matter what type of...

Gingers and Wry is frequently hilarious, occasionally poignant, and consistently honest—sometimes, brutally so.This book is a collection of quips and comments, originally posted online, threaded together by a narrative that describes four years in the author's life as he moves from being laid off, and into his new role as a stay@home Dad for twin boys.It humorously documents the challenges and rewards of raising two tenacious toddlers and an opinionated teenaged daughter, a...