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CONCUSSION: THOUGHT VIRUS
Thoughts are POWERFUL. Live for them. Fight for them. Kill for them. Die for them. Some last a few seconds then die inside their creator's neural-network. Some thoughts Hours. Days. Weeks. Months. Years. Centuries. Eons- Thoughts, transmitted from man to man through various media until THEY find a host body to God; Capitalism; Freedom; Love; Hate- RAY, 12 years Smart. Funny. In love- Small. Weak. Bullied- The story of RAY'S life is so important, The Human Galactic Emperor, (The FURAI Emperor,) years from now Ray's story MUST be told. HE has summoned YOU from across time at tremendous expense, (in technology and energy,) to transmit RAY' story, ideas, life, forbidden knowledge- THOUGHT VIRUS.
Begin an epic journey, (The Furai Compilation,) spanning centuries of human existence; a tale of majik, conquering philosophies, unimaginable wealth and power, secret societies, galactic empires, apocalyptic visions, alien races, and a terrible war of attrition, ALL centering around a young boy, Ray, who's training holds the key to Man's future as the rightful rulers of this galaxy...
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THOUGHT VIRUS.
BOOK 1 IN THE MAGICK SINGLES SERIES.
INCLUDED IN CONCUSSION MAJIK LEVEL 1 GRIMOIRE 1.
ENJOY!
DS.
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EXCERPT FROM THOUGHT VIRUS
Copyright © 2015
RICHARD SKEET
All rights reserved.
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What are the ramifications of unlimited free-energy? Faster-than-light travel? Time travel? Will man ever be able to travel back-in-time?
While Ivan's thinking these thoughts, at that exact A massive meteorite streaks across the sky; an airburst explosion followed by a massive concussion, shattering, many windows in the Chelyabinsk Oblast.
9:26 A.M. Friday, February 15th 2013.
...
Ivan turns his Geiger counter back on; leads him to a relatively large hole, shaded by a tree. Digs into the hole; a golf-ball-sized meteorite-fragment. Ivan bends over; picks up the meteorite fragment; begins to stand upright, the sky turns black-
...
The boy, Ray, wakes up early; looks outside-
Two feet of snow! No school today!
4 A.M. storm's just letting up. Ray's mom needs to go to work; main streets plowed. His driveway encased, a three-foot snow-wall, piled high, by the snowplows. Still dark; cold. Ray looks up at the street sporadic flakes can still be seen. Ray grabs his snow shovel; starts to go to work. Loves his mom; begins to shovel.
...
Mr. "Looks good Ray! Do mine next?"
"Sure!"
Done 26 minutes.
...
Mr. "Come here a second."
Mr. Oconnell hands a newly-minted twenty-dollar bill.
...
Twenty dollars? Sweet! I could make a hundred dollars today! If I had some I could ask Kristen out.
...
"How much per-hour for sales?"
"Zero. Sales are commission only. You don't you don't get paid."
"Fuck that! I'll stick to shoveling."
Because you got no balls.
Ray smiles; keeps his thoughts to himself.
...
I "You're gettin' pretty-old yourself. Been many years since your nose got all crooked and shit. Why don't you get your nose fixed you cheap bastard? The kid-that-broke-it probably smiles, every time he sees you; sayin' to himself, 'see that, I broke The Emperor's nose!'"
The Emperor smiles at me.
The "I like my nose; it's good to remember your scars."
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"Remember who you're dealing with! the mentors he had, the access he had, the intelligence he had. This thing is dangerous, ruthless; cunning."
...
"As you go through its memories, this intelligence, this thing will gain strength, gain power. It's been trained by the best. It's unsure of what path to take, it's a young man still, it may choose to go DOA."
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"This thing is capable raising an army; crashing stock markets; hacking defense grids; mass hypnosis- If it goes DOA, and has ether access, there could be civil war without end."
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Begin an epic journey, (The Furai Compilation,) spanning centuries of human existence; a tale of majik, conquering philosophies, unimaginable wealth and power, secret societies, galactic empires, apocalyptic visions, alien races, and a terrible war of attrition, ALL centering around a young boy, Ray, who's training holds the key to Man's future as the rightful rulers of this galaxy...
---------------------
THOUGHT VIRUS.
BOOK 1 IN THE MAGICK SINGLES SERIES.
INCLUDED IN CONCUSSION MAJIK LEVEL 1 GRIMOIRE 1.
ENJOY!
DS.
---------------------
EXCERPT FROM THOUGHT VIRUS
Copyright © 2015
RICHARD SKEET
All rights reserved.
...
What are the ramifications of unlimited free-energy? Faster-than-light travel? Time travel? Will man ever be able to travel back-in-time?
While Ivan's thinking these thoughts, at that exact A massive meteorite streaks across the sky; an airburst explosion followed by a massive concussion, shattering, many windows in the Chelyabinsk Oblast.
9:26 A.M. Friday, February 15th 2013.
...
Ivan turns his Geiger counter back on; leads him to a relatively large hole, shaded by a tree. Digs into the hole; a golf-ball-sized meteorite-fragment. Ivan bends over; picks up the meteorite fragment; begins to stand upright, the sky turns black-
...
The boy, Ray, wakes up early; looks outside-
Two feet of snow! No school today!
4 A.M. storm's just letting up. Ray's mom needs to go to work; main streets plowed. His driveway encased, a three-foot snow-wall, piled high, by the snowplows. Still dark; cold. Ray looks up at the street sporadic flakes can still be seen. Ray grabs his snow shovel; starts to go to work. Loves his mom; begins to shovel.
...
Mr. "Looks good Ray! Do mine next?"
"Sure!"
Done 26 minutes.
...
Mr. "Come here a second."
Mr. Oconnell hands a newly-minted twenty-dollar bill.
...
Twenty dollars? Sweet! I could make a hundred dollars today! If I had some I could ask Kristen out.
...
"How much per-hour for sales?"
"Zero. Sales are commission only. You don't you don't get paid."
"Fuck that! I'll stick to shoveling."
Because you got no balls.
Ray smiles; keeps his thoughts to himself.
...
I "You're gettin' pretty-old yourself. Been many years since your nose got all crooked and shit. Why don't you get your nose fixed you cheap bastard? The kid-that-broke-it probably smiles, every time he sees you; sayin' to himself, 'see that, I broke The Emperor's nose!'"
The Emperor smiles at me.
The "I like my nose; it's good to remember your scars."
...
"Remember who you're dealing with! the mentors he had, the access he had, the intelligence he had. This thing is dangerous, ruthless; cunning."
...
"As you go through its memories, this intelligence, this thing will gain strength, gain power. It's been trained by the best. It's unsure of what path to take, it's a young man still, it may choose to go DOA."
...
"This thing is capable raising an army; crashing stock markets; hacking defense grids; mass hypnosis- If it goes DOA, and has ether access, there could be civil war without end."
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First published March 29, 2014
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