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This post was (very loosely) inspired by a writing prompt in the Worldbuilding Community - Worldbuilding Prompt #1106 - Living Arrangements It is also part 2 of a series which might just be a few episodes

Here is a semi-abstract painting with planets, stars, a futuristic city and spaceships. The main ship from my sci-fi novel, Star Chosen, cruises majestically on its audacious mission that only the most

20 years in the making, Star Chosen is my action-packed, thought-provoking, 360 page Christian sci-fi novel with over 125 illustrations. The book is the result of me being a lifelong science fiction fan,

🚀 Through the Bible-based sci-fi space opera STAR CHOSEN, corrupt leadership is exposed amid a heart-wrenching church split. ⚔️ Truth rises. ❓ Which side will you fight on—the Proud or the Chosen? 🚀

Great new review of my #scifi #novel Star Chosen on Goodreads. @goodreads "Wow, what a journey! This book offers a fresh perspective that guides readers through some of the most challenging issues

mid cosmic war, an astronaut witnesses celestial clash—beams and flames, indifferent stars. Hope or oblivion?

How human can Artificial Intelligence become? Can a computer programmer ever really control his AIs, much less trust them? Add an alien race called The Masterless, and our anti-hero is in over his brilliant

The story begins with The Director. Elsewhere, Julin lay in cramped darkness. He focused on breathing. The air in the crate had grown warm, stuffy and stale, but he didn’t want to think about that. Just

The story begins with The Director. The next day, Romik sat in the sky car, watching the city pass by beneath them. They’d been flying for hours now since dropping Julin, Sari, and Vhen off at the freight

The story begins with The Director. As Sari looked up at Altolcz, an intense revulsion welled up in her. Something about the man set off alarm bells in her head. She pushed the feeling down, but she could

The story begins with The Director. Despite being married to a military man for nearly ten years, Sari realized now she had not spent much time with the men of his command. They prepared for the night’s

Council of War The story begins with The Director. One moment, Sari had been in the confused, muddled misery of a fever dream: horrid people were chasing her, and the walls were all wrong, and she couldn’t

The story begins with The Director. The sun was beginning to set on Siben as the sky car passed through rush hour traffic on the way back to Dorgio’s. The number of cars in the sky this time of day always

The story begins with The Director. When Vhen Rani arrived, Julin almost didn’t recognize him. He didn’t have his gray cloak, but instead wore workman’s overalls and a skullcap over his black curls. His

The story begins with The Director. Meanwhile, Julin was just getting off the line with owlish Vhen. He’d gone back to catch the slideway again, figuring those were the safest public terminals to use,

The story begins with The Director. Kolteo felt relieved to see Marrem’s face. He had come to rely on this man for much. “Marrem! It’s good to see you. This isn’t a secure line, so I’ll let you do most

The story begins with The Director. “I’m really beginning to hate these tunnels.” Julin ducked another pipe. The section they were walking was older and had a lower ceiling, just high enough for Kolteo

The story begins with The Director. One step after another, one foot in front of its brother. The singsong rhyme bounced around Kolteo’s head as the party plodded along. Dim tunnel gave way to dim tunnel.

The story begins with The Director. As they barreled down the edge of the river, a thin cry prompted Kolteo to look over the edge. Sari! “Shields up! Shelter us!” he ordered, then dove to the ground at

The story begins with The Director. “Alright, open ‘er up!” called Romik from the head of the line. The two squads were braced against the bulkheads on either side of the downed sky car. Kolteo and Sari