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Novel By: Jenalie Stanson
Science fiction



Jim Darkish is on vacation when he's attacked by a sudden illness and thrown overboard. When Scientific Interstellar Laboratory Technician Jim awakes on shore, bone dry and surrounded by odd scorching footprints, he tries to shake it off and to enjoy his vacation.

But when he tries to get back to the giant Alaskan lab, his illness comes back and he gets stranded for a time. When he does get to the lab, the very same Government that he works for comes and raids his office, his home and the lab, searching for evidence of the angelic like creatures that has been spotted around him.

He flees, and in this scifi thriller, he figures out the meaning of life, death, the unkown and mixed in with some unfriendly government agents on the rise, overffriendly strangers and all too wise aliens, Jim finally understands what he is and just where his predecessor has gone. View table of contents...


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Submitted:Jun 21, 2012    Reads: 7    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


Prologue

The static in between the clicks coming from the receiver filled the metallic room. Startled, the only person in the room turned towards the transmitter’s database and watched as it slowly printed out words. With trembling hands, the professor reached out to help the paper run from the machine to the desk below it.

Although this wasn’t the first time contact had been made, it still excited the man to receive the messages that came from space. More clicks and whirring noises came from the tired machines as more was decoded and printed on the thin paper. The professor pushed up the glasses on his nose and read what he could of the decryptions.
WE COME TO YOU WITH LOVE AND PURPOSE…WE EXIST WITHIN ANOTHER DIMENSION…REALIZE THE DIVINE NATURE OF YOURSELF…the professor groaned in frustration as the machines continued to stall, as if thinking, and then finally, the machines went silent and the last of the paper was ejected. The man eagerly reread the first line and continued until he finished.

BREAK FREE OF THE MENTAL PRISON…WE ARE ALREADY ON YOUR PLANET…MORE ARE ON THEIR WAY…

“That’s all?!” the professor nearly howled with a mixture of delight and frustration. His warm brown eyes flitted to the analog clock and his fears were confirmed, it was too late to send a reply. Once the Earth rotated past the nexus of the star cluster, the transmitter couldn’t pick up the broadcast of strange vibrations. He would have to wait twenty-two hours until the connection could be reestablished.





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