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My name is Henry Hollis, and my life took a turn recently that I didn’t see coming. The easy way to say it is that I got a job offer, but that doesn't do justice to the situation. Maybe they should have told me the job would get me tangled up with mobsters and space aliens. Maybe it wouldn’t have mattered. Times being what they are, I took the job, and every day since has been just this side of madness. After some reflection on the situation, I've decided to keep a journal of my experiences on this runaway train I'm riding. I hope you'll forgive the coffee stains. 

David was just a normal person living a normal life until he encountered Helen, an advanced sentient spaceship with technologies millions of years ahead of humanity. Helen selects David to become her human companion to help her learn more about the human race. But when David accepts, he becomes enthralled by the limitless power now available to him through Helen, and begins to change the world in ways unimaginable.

Two former American servicemen, who had conducted clandestine operations in World War II, became successful businessmen after returning to civilian life. But, they missed the excitement they had thrived on during their military adventures, and they yearned to relive that thrilling time of their lives. So, when an opportunity unexpectedly presented itself, where they could use their covert skills to plan a mission, and fulfill an old, unsettled, wartime vendetta, they were ecstatic with anticipation. 

Throughout history there have been documented wonders of those with misunderstood supernatural abilities. Otherworldly abilities or not, we all are ants under the boot of fate, government, or whatever greater power you may believe in. When the mystical stranger arrives in the small, hive-minded town of Bunton, Oregon, the lives of two adolescent boys are turned upside down in Auston Ricks' terrifying, thought-provoking short thriller. Get your copy today and uncover the truth!

My motivation to escape to an equestrian lifestyle in the countryside was to experience a pleasant respite from the hectic pace and often callous and compassionless interactions of the city. But despite the allure of the charming rural scenery with elegant dressage shows and exciting jumping competitions, I soon learned that beneath the veneer of gentrified civility history often has a disquieting tendency to repeat itself.

My name is Henry Hollis, if you didn’t already know that. Maybe this little message in a bottle won’t get read by anyone for 50 or 100 years, or ever, but I’ve got a few things to get off my chest, starting with a growing dislike for certain citizens of the new German Reich. They call themselves Nazis and grin when they say it like the word is the new and improved term for sunshine or roses. There’s also a certain ruby-red alien from a distant planet who’s made a real hash of my life for the last few weeks. Then there’s the small matter of a man by the name of Frank Moffer.