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Dreams are more insperational than people know. Many of my stories come from my dreams. This is just one of them. And I had to work hard to keep it short... not sure if it worked or not.
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I wrote this after losing three friends and almost a forth in the pst six months. It didn't start out this way mostly anger, hate, sorrow and the failure to understand why. But this is how it ended up, my way of couping with their deaths... and wishing.
Life and death suck. But we go on.
Something I was thinking about while mowing my lawn today. I think I hurt my brain on this one.

Our lives are nothing but an illusion. The forces controlling us are really just playing a big board game with us. Can we ever really take control from those controlling us?
Been writing up a storm while laid up after almost put a spade bit into my leg, not a fun day. One story in particular came back to a haunt me. I started it over ten years ago when I was into Star Gate and it has taken up a lot of my time.
EF3 (Earths First Fighting Force). It's about an invasion of Earth, the only chance to stop it and what happens after. Taking us from Earth to the far reaches of space.
A bit of luck and faith thrown into a pot of hope and self sacrifice to see just what comes out. It shows our worst side and best side, what we are and could be. Then reveals a secret dating back more than twenty thousand years. Can we accept the truth and still fight to win?
One man wonders into the wrong neighborhood and decides to stay a while. But at what cost?
(This came to me today while I was repairing a washing machine. Sad really, to think that one's race and actions can turn us into something good... or bad. The outline is almost finished, hopefully I'll have a first draft done this weekend)
When all else fails and all you have left is prayer... run!
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When you get a message from yourself, what do you think you would say to you and how would you respond? For one man it was not the ultimate question, but a path he had no choice but to follow.
My SG1/Stargate Atlantis lost episode.
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