REBIRTH. END CYCLE - 5638 A.D.
I looked around only to realize I had no eyes through which to look. I could “see,” but it wasn’t with any sense of sight. Waves of light didn’t travel through an ocular globe, eventually hitting cones and cylinders on the surface of a retina to be converted to images by my brain. Instead, the information was getting fed directly to me. Unfiltered, untreated, uncontrolled. I saw blue.
It was as such for all my senses. I. . .
We did it!!!
Storm of Fury reached its goal of 250 presales, and then some! The book will be published!
I give my deepest thanks to everyone who has supported me thus far, by buying the book, giving me encouragement and helping to spread the reach of my campaign. Again, thank you very much!
The book will still be available for pre-order for the next 27 days, so if you still want a copy, be sure to not delay!
I’ll keep everyone updated on things like the release date, so stay tuned!
-Andrew
(6) Donner
Strapped into his chair on the ship’s bridge, Trigg couldn’t help but smile as the g-forces shoved him deeper into the cushions. Unlike the seats on the launch deck, the seats in the bridge were comfortable and well-built. Of course, also unlike the seats on the launch deck, they got used a lot more too.
If he allowed himself to admit the truth, his favorite part of the space flight was the takeoff. It had always been his favorite part and had been the reason he’d become a . . .
(6) Donner
Strapped into his chair on the ship’s bridge, Trigg couldn’t help but smile as the g-forces shoved him deeper into the cushions. Unlike the seats on the launch deck, the seats in the bridge were comfortable and well-built. Of course, also unlike the seats on the launch deck, they got used a lot more too.
If he allowed himself to admit the truth, his favorite part of the space flight was the takeoff. It had always been his favorite part and had been the reason he’d become a . . .
