Sunday, October 15, 2017

Matthews and Dr. Livingstone

Dr. Livingstone
Dr. Livingstone was curious and knew all the dialects and sounds in the ocean, and had knowledge of every animal that ever lived. She was a zoologist, linguist, and oceanographer. She found a unique way to converse with animals in the sea, and could turn that dialect into one that would communicate with animals in a parallel world. She could decipher whole languages and could talk to them through prehistoric hieroglyphics. She lived in an island in an old lighthouse house. She came on board the exploration mission to this parallel world where these Prehistoric animals thrived. She wanted to see them, be a part of the mission and was amazed at what she saw. She was skeptical of NOAA’s intent but once she relaxed, Brett and Dr. Livingstone bonded over oceanography.
Brett Matthews

       Dr. Brett Matthews grew up watching the ships come in. He was brought up by a single mother. The sea was his escape, he watched and dreamed he had a family and was in another place altogether. He imagined far away places and wondered where the ships had been. These guys seemed to have everything that got off these ships. He stowed away as a child but local sailors found him and took him back home. One fell in love with his mother. His father was a three time divorcee but wanted a family and retirement as well.

     Theodore Matthews drilled Brett in maritime, navigation, and seafaring. He had the discipline and family he always needed. His father made sure his application was accepted into the naval academy. Brett joined the military after high school was a career officer. He was surprised at the how quickly the time went by in the military.  Brett was glad to retire but soon after that NOAA. They needed some to provide a cease fire someone without a past or future. Brent found the skins from the aquatic prehistoric animals or APA they were called. He would build the ship and he would pilot the mission to their world.



Thursday, October 12, 2017

Phoenix Introduction

       The Phoenix is met in a torn atmosphere by a Liberatas
 fleet of bombers. It narrowly escapes again, unharmed, because
 it turned into the Phoenix Bird, was reborn, and took flight.
It was found by Nasa in the Stratosphere. The Phoenix is unique
because its design, is that of a fighter, stream jet, and rocket
all in one aircraft Phoenix is escorted by 3 Nasa private jets to
a tattered Nasa Fleet. West sees and lands on a hidden Nasa Fleet
air born Aircraft carrier. Nasa is still in rebellion and hiding within
the atmospheres has managed to advance its weapons and bring its
force online despite being hunted and dismantled by the Liberatas

Neptune 2 Crew

      Most of crew consists of former naval officers
The First Officer, female, genius who graduated naval
academy at fifteen Other crew members consisted
of former Olympians and  international naval officers.
There were not many Science officers. Brent Matthews
recruited Dr. Livingstone as a fellow Oceanographer to
come with him.

Sunday, October 8, 2017

Hillary Jewel Match

Hillary Jewel Game

Hillary Jewel Game

      Hillary  is a teen chemist from a family of witches. One day a super natural
incident triggers powers of an alchemist.She finds out that her family sealed
the essence of an ancient alchemist in her body. This alchemist is waking,
she has to learn to use her first power of fire very quickly. She does not remember
how to use her other powers, of wind, fire, and water. The ring found with her is
dying and the jewels must be replaced for Hillary to get her powers back and live.
for she cannot be separated from the Alchemist.

    Hillary needs to find the missing jewels for her rings.See if you can arrange the jewels
in this match game for Hillary. You score if you make a match. Once Hillary's
ring begins to work again, she can get her powers back and she can will regain her

Hillary's Game

Wednesday, October 4, 2017

Hannibal Crane

This is the fist look at a young Hannibal Crane.

He is from the book  Life and Adventures of Hannibal Crane. Hannibal Crane is an immortal that was born at the beginning of time.

Monday, October 2, 2017

Stratosphere Story

Wings rolled under body as armor, small pilot cockpit on the beak of the ship that nestles into the body bridge, the rest of the ship is sleek covers in wings. The tail is ma wide docking bat, surrounding by a decontamination array. Ashes turn to second shield, fall away when the ship is brought out of storage. Wings rolled under and tiles linked like an armadillo for the first shield. Red body is in the aerodynamic design of a bird, with wings that expand in the sky and collapse for landing. The Phoenix turns into a magical creature saving the crew from demise. Fires and survives transformation stayed in stasis 500 years before revived. New air engine blew a whole in space and time at Mach. Caught in the layers of Stratospheres of earth.

Friday, September 29, 2017


      Lucier named himself Lucious and his daughter Ariel.  Ariel appeared as a young girl as a red head to an adult with red eye brows, red clothes, pink hair, and with deep purple eyes. The archangels did not know how she was conjured or who was her mother. When they fell the angels bred with humans, and their angel time always wound in circles in heaven. Twenty years on Earth was less or more of reality. She could be a little girl, woman, or both. The vibe and atmosphere surrounding the psychic was enough for Michael. When they left her store in Tel Aviv they knew Ariel was near.  Michael was infuriated, it was because his signals were blurred, and all that Lucifer had planned had fallen into place. They did not know where she was but all of the signs began. So the archangels began to search for the Anti  Christ, and she was female.

       Lucifer gave her an Angel name. When Michael heard of this he became even more angry. At least Lucifer was worthy of an angel name. She was more than a Nephilim. He treated her as offspring and flesh. Lucifer conjured Ariel of magic but she was and of blood and bones. She lived with her father, and he took the shape of a snake. She lived amongst many snakes disguised and some appeared to be demons. It was actually one snake Lucifer, who came and went form her apartment at will, and of course she could not control her father. But she was his little princess, and he would give her a kingdom of snakes and demons.

      God locked Lucifer in the form of a dragon once he took that form.  He appeared as red boa with yellow eyes that  wrapped around his daughter and would not let go of her. He would latch on to her wrist or ankle at times when he needed attention. Her boa slept above her bed. He appeared as a large cobra, black as much as 12 foot long with red eyes that shocked even Ariel at times. He morphed and reigned in Hell as red lizard 6 foot tall, with horns. He rode to her rescue as the dragon that conquered all of Hell which his daughter rode at times. He also appeared as a male with red if blonde hair that knocked at her door.

       Lucifer did not want consensus, he wanted followers. He wanted to rule, and did not care to hear what they had to say. Most of the time he appeared to listen to baby dragon but quickly dismissed what she had to say. Lucifer wanted to be in charge in Heaven. He thought he was the smartest and the best, and of course was to be the most beautiful. He tricked Ramiel into writing a contract that would exchange his place with Michael. This would give him all the keys to all the world as well as heaven and all of its realm. Mekaton knew something was wrong with the contract, it was cloaked  in magic, but Ramiel would not listen. Ramiel thought he could lock Lucifer into his place in the corp. Lucifer went to far, and tried to appear and be Michael, not just take his position and keys. Lucifer could not take control of Michael or his powers, and therefore all the horns sounded all over heaven, Michael was left unconscious and all the worlds unlocked and open. At the end Michael could not hurt her, he drew his sword. " No, " they called. "You should have killed me when you could," she mocked, and then she was gone and left only pink smoke behind.

Thursday, September 28, 2017

Alexandra Steele in Teen Droid

Alexandra Steele

Alexandra Steele left the platform and got ready to enter. This was a subsidiary of Steele industries. She was with her daughter Alexis. Alexandra knew they needed to leave earth, and stay with Samantha in this world forever. After she created the robot Politicians with Samantha there was no going back. Somehow Samantha’s husband found out that she was behind the coup. Samantha should know this by now. The robotic Politicians were released into the public population. Some were cyborg, most made of Samantha's top secret semantics, and Alexandra was the failsafe she knew all that made them human. Justin was a judge and he knew there was no going back between worlds either, where would it all end?

Dr. Steele was Hannibal’s third wife, and knew he would live longer than her. He was an immortal and she needed to find Hannibal Crane if only to find out what he had turned into. He would evolve and change again. She would never let go of him. Alexandra was still the most diabolical and resourceful of all the Steeles. Her daughter was conceived in a laboratory with the last of his tissue. She was still a formidable biological scientist, she looked around and wondered if her husband Hannibal was here. This Earth would have to have to be enough. She was on the run and she and Samantha had conquered the old earth if only by afar. 

      The robotic Politicians were cheap easy, and would vote anyway their maker wanted. Most of them were indistinguishable from humans, with one exception, they could not be bought. They were Samantha's with the turn of a key, and a whisper of a command. There were a few elites who ran the earth because of their enormous wealth. They could buy anything, anyone, and they did. There was always an equalizer in nature, they did not have many children, many they could trust because of their great wealth, but wanted to keep the population down. Alexandra was one of them, one of the richest in the world. She and Samantha concocted this plan just for the fun of it. She adjusted her exoskeleton, her bionic eyes and nervous adjusted to the dim light of this world. She entered the warehouse. Samantha got her into this she would have to get her out of it. 

"You can't buy class or a good plastic surgeon," Alexandra Steele.


Tuesday, September 26, 2017

Neptune 1 Story

In 2030 The people of the earth fled to the sea, to explore, mine, prevent and escape   what they thought would be a global warming catastrophe on earth. After a slew of typhoons and monsoons they wanted to learn more about it so they put their best scientists on the job. The seas on earth were now policed by a huge lucrative monopoly intertwined in all levels of government. It was a sea faring mission at first of cruise and mining, and recreational vessels named Neptune 1. 
The miners broke through to another space of earth that would become a living horror. The materials found in a cave below the surface were resilient, glowed, and could change shape. Brett Matthews was amongst the crew that was investigating the hide. He was called after scientists found bulks of the material in underwater caverns. Brett had sandy blonde hair, a beard and looked as if he spent his whole life at sea. He flashed his blue eyes as he walked amongst the scientists in NOAA wet suits. He was the government representative. They worked in a space in Zion National Park Utah and had never found traces of the animal hide this far east. He knew enough to know it was ages old.

Julia began secretly stealing fragments of this top secret material from her friend who worked at NOAA. She ran tests on them as she ran into her home which was a light house on a lot she paid 10,900 dollars for a half an acre near a volcano in Hawaii. The tests showed the material harvested was whale like, and recent. Upon further inspection, Julia Livingston found they had made a mistake as they mined through a space in earth's floor to another dimension. The people knew about the hide, and its shape shifter capabilities. They even knew it was organic, what they did not know was that the government was making a ship out of it and was looking for more of it, at all costs. Julia had a task ahead of her. So she began giving lectures all over the world, until one day Brett Matthews showed up at her door and told him to follow him with soldiers and security. 

       Julia put one hand on its hull it called to her. Similarly Julia has been called to work with whales ever since she was two years old. She had an infinity with the large seas mammals she knew one when she saw it. She closed her eyes and withdrew her hand quick. Ship preparations took 6 months, yet Neptune 2 was organic and first of its kind. The ship could cruise in black and cloak in neon colors if needed. They found an electrical nerve response that fused and worked with metal years after the animal’s death. The metal used in the ship was not known, mining was one thing, but making an organic ship like a whale that could live 80 years without repair was another, this made them fair play. Where did the miners get the materials? They were organic, similar and familiar as whales, yet ancient old, millions of years old and could last forever. 

     Initial scans found oceans were as tall as Sky scrapers, and surface waves were as tall as mountains, the underwater terrain was ferocious and littered with warm blooded creatures, clustered in hot volcanoes that blew bubbles of blue heat hot as fire and cold as ice in one measure. Upon her launch the Neptune 2 quickly became a target and once they cleared the opening other creatures were drawn to the ship because its hull resembled themselves and relatives. The animals had one thing in common, they glowed, shape shifted and blended with every metal on earth.  Julia was aboard and knew they had to use this ship and she had to be there.




Sunday, September 24, 2017

Archangel Faith: Found Michael

      The archangels Gabriel, Raphael, Curael, and Azreal searched for Michael to the end of all times. Michael was the key to all the doors and the only key. They were lost without him.  They knew this search would be difficult. He had been missing for quite sometime.  They knew he had to be somewhere on earth or caught in a place in between, until Raphael saw a sign in the horizon that belonged to the Chief Archangel. It was 'Michael ' written in ancient Greek in a way that resembled a star in the sky. They ran to a clearing below the star and saw Michael standing on the ground.


Hillary Hermes Character Sketch

 Her height is 5 10, shoulder length brown hair and blue eyes, and weight 130.  She is between 500-19 depending upon who you ask.  Her defects are-missing memory. She wears casual clothing.   Her complexion is bronze and great athletic ability-speed.  She has great health, Physical skills-can manipulates the periodic table, immortal, can manipulate energy, read minds, She is very attractive.   Her dominate core trait is that she is immortal with the immortality gene on TA-65.  Enzyme telomerase is present in her blood. She is superhuman and can be mortally wounded developed brain and skills to thwart time. She can manipulate classical elements of matter.

The alchemist is addicted to lying, she is a stranger to romance and inhibited by it. She always searches to be good person, and to use her powers for good and evil.  She has intelligence locked away in her brain of all things because she has lived for so long. She is dramatic and tends to exaggerate. Her voice quality is high, alarming.  She fears finding out about her past. She is bothered by the revelation that she has no biological family, she gets bored easily. She is upper middle class.  She is unsure of her upbringing or birthplace, although she learns that she is French.  She appears to be a college student, but his education is unlimited.

Her conscious goal is to survive and survive so she can be happy with Dino.  She has an inner need to be loved, but the flaw that blocks that need is realism and cynicism of the trappings of being with a vampire. She is curious. She sometimes rambles when excited and upset, and doesn’t make sense. Often in awe of supernatural details.

 Hillary Hermes has an unmatched knowledge of science.  She wears what is believed to be the philosopher’s stone. The ring contributes to her health and allows her to phase or shift in and out of time and space.  Hillary's dialogue style is firm yet soft. The alchemist is always tough, she doesn’t always want to be saved, will find a logical way out of every problem by talking out loud.  Physically she looks like an athlete. 

Her psychology is complex and she is plagued from anxiousness from the  2nd personality, and has developed memory loss.   She is really from the 1600’s in her past life she was a peasant girl in a small town in France, who was an alchemist. She worked and achieved mind over matter and unlocked the powers of the mind in a short amount of time. She had friends who were witches and hunted all over France.  Being an alchemist was enough to put one on trial for witch craft.  She froze her friends and herself in time at the exact time that they were to be hung for witch craft.  Her friend’s descendants were the Sommers witches.

Hillary Hermes religion is Wiccan.  She’s “The it girl.”  The girl every one wants to talk to in college her hobby is alchemy and learning sorcery.  Her relationship with others is awkward.  She often feels she is not part of this world not part of this world. She has a good attitude. 

       She is prejudiced against Dino Ferreti.  She hates it when people think she’s fragile.   Her superstitions are:  She has ambitions of being a sorceress and values witch craft. She imagines she and Dino are together, but can’t imagine it at the same time. She is quick witted.  She has an impatient temperament.  She likes that Dino is constantly trying to rescue her, but she doesn’t need it.  She dislikes when people around her are in danger.  She is and always has been a researcher, specialty is chemistry and physics, who unlocks the mysteries of the periodic table, she works in a lab on campus.



Thursday, September 21, 2017

Sunday, September 17, 2017

Alien Covenant Review


Kristin from Doppelganger

Saturday, September 16, 2017

Rain Rivers from Quantico

Rain Rivers from Quantico

Ego and Id

Ego and Id
He preferred reality and she preferred fantasy. He preferred relationships with many without getting close. She preferred relationships with strangers and masses, both not getting close to either or making much time in their lives for them. Matters upset him that did not upset her. He was very tidy to the point of OC disease, she cleaned at her pace. Matters upset her that did not upset him. Yet they met in the middle on some points, yet he could not live without her and she him.

Destiny Gallen

Destiny Gallen 
Destiny Gallen was to be aborted but, her parents decided to keep her. She was the only survivor of an avalanche that killed everyone in a hotel including her mother and father. Her family was vacationing in the Swiss alps. She survived that day with one white pup, and she was quickly flown to her grand parents house. Her life would be either longer than most or as short as most, but she had already become a survivor. She knew she had only three strikes, and two were gone.
Destiny grew up with survival guilt. She knew she had a destiny in life, yet at some point she would either survive or not survive, this was the way of nature, order, and the world.

Friday, September 1, 2017


Today he was blonde little boy around the age of eight with blue eyes, average height and average weight. He was the chief archangel over all of the cupids and ruled over  their realm in heaven. Curiel was a cupid. He was an archangel and lived with their Father in the sky palace. Curiel was a great puzzler, and he would be in an asset in a classroom. Curiel did not change bodies, he always kept the body of a child and did not need to adjust to earth, thus he was stronger, and his mind always sharp, and there was no down time. Curiel had just appeared he never walked up. His strength was that he was so quiet, and came to a rational decision after he heard the whole story. Curiel out ranked all of the archangels. He was always under estimated.



Ramiel The Cleaner

Ramiel wasn’t a cleaner because he was the worst lawyer. It was because he was the best the best killer. He was naturally deceitful. The ancient language of this lawyer was of course Latin, He moved his hand over the man and uttered something, from ages ago that would allow them to poses without possessing and push the humans who had these bodies deep in the frontal lobe to the side of the mind in the realm of imagination. They would be safe there besides these homeless people would know have their bodies used for a purpose, do something good with their lives. There is was done they could use these bodies. Michael would allow him to proceed, by keeping quiet. The archangel captain took the body of a Caucasian human male who was around thirty six. He had blue eyes and was homeless. He stood and sparkled the beige leather jacket and trousers and white shirt the man wore. He had a small body type and was the smallest of the archangels.

The solicitor was and is his father’s lawyer. He interpreted and spoke to law to all.  He was educated in the royal library. He was known across all the realms as justice. He was a juvenile and public defender on earth. He was a, cleaner and cleaned up messes and kept everything right and smooth. He loved justice and his work. He interpreted and upheld God’s law.

He didn’t want to even go near the dark objects where ever they were, but Michael needed something made out of the doll found in the girl’s house. Ramiel loved Michael and his Father more than anything else. He defended God’s law was very intelligent. Ramiel stood and walked back down town. He went to his office in the first town house on the right. He made some calls trying to get the boy out of jail. Then he calledGabriel last.

Ramiel, the powers colonel was afraid of demotion, loss of class, rank, and status. His family members trusted and do not trust him at every measure of time. He wanted and needed to be helpful but his ambition got in the way. Ramiel aspired to have Michael’s respect. The solicitor valued and believed in his father. He wanted his place and rank, yet easily wanted a normal life. He dreamed of being human with a wife and kids.

Ramiel had mixed and up and down depression as if bi polar. He understood and could feel it. He hated this part of emotions it was prevalent in the body that he inhabited. He could relate with humans that feel this but pulled away when this became real to him and those around him. Ramiel had a tendency to feel sorry for himself and all the loneliness that comes with that. They are plagued with some emotions associated with the seven deadly sins because they are inhabiting human bodies, this is their weakness. 

Ramiel felt anger. He could at times channel dark angels because of this. He was fixated on being well behaved but slipped when no one is looking. He seemed calm but was mischievous and sneaky. He liked humans yet dislikes humans. Ramiel snapped but can forget easily and show love especially when one least expected. He could be nasty, sharp, agreeable, bad, sour, mistrust worthy. Most either hated of loved him. He hated humans and tried to stay at home in the castle so he did not have to socialize.

The powers general was afraid of demotion, loss of class, rank, and status. His family members trusted and do not trust him at every measure of time. He wanted and needed to be helpful but his ambition got in the way. Ramiel aspired to have Michael’s respect. He valued and believed in his father. He wanted his place and rank, yet easily wanted a normal life. He dreamed of being human with a wife and kids.


      Ragule was stout. He landed two alleys down from the palace. The only body he could find was this one. He was muscled and extremely large. His large shoulders were built to carry the throne. He was at least seven foot tall and towered over Michael. He had brown hair with a crew cut and eyes that were the color blue and as transparent as ice. He was a noble emperor of the Giants, and could settle them with one whisper from the place as he served his father.

Ragule was large and jolly. He was a giant amongst men and unseen. He loved food. He was intimidated by high rank and well born. He had the intelligence of the streets. Eating was his habit and his love. Ragule smiled, and betrayed his like or disgust with his facial expressions or his brow. He could be taught and teach in the same time. 

Ragule was wayward and gullible to the point of clumsiness. He hated being the only one who cared enough to follow orders. Yet he was the only one who followed them. Sure Raphael and Gabriel, and Uriel followed orders. The fallen were always wayward. Yet Ragule was given leniency. 

            Ragule wasn't superstitious. He was ambitious. He loved to cook as much as he loved to eat. He would spend time in the kitchen learning about food. And inhaling the treats and using his taste buds. This body knew about good food. This man was well fed and he wasn't about to disappoint. He was a guard in the palace. He dreamed all his life to be on earth and now he was here. He was hearty and jittery.

         Ragule’s voice was deep, but held innocence and naivety. He was the kindest of the archangels. Yet weary and skeptical of others. He was a commander and noble like the rest. He was a throne. He carried and served their father like none other. He was one of only six thrones. He was more times than not happy. He would chuckle and laugh at the end of each sentence. He valued loyalty and family. It had been a long day. These bodies tired so easily and he as well unless he was in his other form, a star that lasted forever, like a human life but years beyond until it died. He dropped his 400 pounds in the chair closest to the door.  He was hungry. He stood and took off the coat to his suit and threw it in the chair was he walked to the kitchen.

 The Palace Guard

         The place guard was a difficult job. But Ragule knew the palace unlike any other. In fact he often disappeared and reappeared in seconds trading each part of it. Still thus wasn't God enough for some. He treated the memory like a waking nightmare as he looked into the fire. Still he did his best at his job to guard the pace even if it wasn't good enough for some. He pushed back in the chair and cupped the bottom of his beard.

        Ragule was appointed security in most times for most causes. He knew defenses. Michael trusted he council, he had too. Ragule cased the museum from across the street. If Michael told him to stay he told him to stay. It was like being on a stake out all of the time. His superiors gave him the same beat as Diana's father. Pretending to be snooping for Michael and the department was difficult for the smoothest person in the most difficult circumstances, but he was not smooth. Maybe this would be easy for Uriel, Gabriel, and Raphael. They were beyond reproach but could cover their lies better. Nevertheless he loved being a human. He could drive his car, to the scene breathe and take things slow. This body he'd its limitation but it made life even slower, there was no need to catapult into the sky and speed to the other side of the world in a split second was so tiresome. Unless he was to save the day. He could do enough solving with his detective work right here on earth. 

        Ragule’s body was composed of stardust, this guy was large, and he was always hungry. Ragule rolled up his sleeves pulled up his pants, and went to inside the local pastry shop in front of the museum. He ate his donut and narrowed in with his X-ray vision.  He looked like a middle aged man in the mirror, and in this suit. He looked as if he had been wearing it all day and it was just the morning. These humans had low energy, in the palace he could do four jobs with no problems. Stardust and gravity did mix, and this man’s weight was no help. He was easily 350 pounds. .


Sariel's eye sight became narrow like a bird's. It could zero in on the belongings in the apartment. This was his best asset and the reason he was on the force.  Sariel never did anything that would bother his singing voice. It was still daylight yet around 5 00 in the evening. Sariel could hear the sounds of animals. He could follow them as quick as the moved with his lightening flash precision. He saw a bird out of the side of his eye. He could hear it but it moved faster than he could see it. The pile of leaves crunched and then fluttered. He moved his head again and saw it jump from the middle of the large trees and hid in the rest. He blasted it with his X ray vision, with just enough of power to see the bird. But it knew he was there any way.

Sariel listened as Uriel started telling the tale of how he found this you guy, who had just been run over. He fell like a rain drop beside the man on the side on the road and bounced over to his hand. He lit up the man’s body like a bolt of lightning. The man woke, with chest pain and rolled to the other side of the road. He was still stunned. Uriel remembered everything in the man’s mind. He was young, from police and trouble alike,but not too far gone that he couldn't be rehabilitated.

Sariel looked and Ramiel, who was the best at reading people, although he never used his talent. Ragule sat outside on the stoop looking hot and tired. He lost his keys and felt he was going to burst out of those clothes with his large muscular frame. He was not used to wearing suits. Ramiel took a lollipop from his pocket. He snatched the wrapper off and started to suck on it.
Sariel was transfixed. He saw a large Eagle grace the blue skies above. He was back to his home, with the Eagles and Hawks at his command and wings on his shoulders. He could not communicate, but still had his usual way, song. Plus he had other gifts, of talking to all animals through his mind, which he never used until now. He was left with only this since his voice was gone. It was large and coasted along the invisible barrier between heavens that only they could see.
Sariel wandered like a man without a kingdom. His long stringy hair blew in the wind when angered, and nature was at his whim. He was used to the plains and fields. He had a unique place in and out of court. He was first in his masters choir a noble position. He roamed the land in day and night in flight. His eyes were brown, small and beady. Without his voice he was lost in and around the humans. He had the intelligence of the wild, and all of the animals in the world. 
Sariel’s habits were unknowns to them, he was always quiet and more so alone. His attitude was sharp but he settled quickly. He had no energy for great displays. The gravity weakened him. He spent more time flying than the others. It was his natural state. Gravity played tricks on him. It crippled his mind and unsettled his gait. He was wary of those who would mistreat animals. 
He was spooked like a bird. He was more animal than the rest of them. His home was in the sky. Gravity had a strange effect on him. He felt the feeling that pressed him to the ground. It was another weight on his shoulders. The other was to always appear just and self-righteous. When he had the Sam failings as anyone else. Sariel always quiet and looked as if he was hiding something. The trusted talked too much and followed people otherwise. The quiet were watched the blank lessens in their eyes were not readable and the silent leery. He was like a hawk man and knew the minds of the winged well.
The wind blew his hair and he could hear no other sound but that of his brethren miles away. He was not and never was ambitious, and thus is what threatened others as well. His voice he felt threatened. If he closed his eyes he could see himself flying in the skies. He was easily irritated more times than not and could be calmed easily as well.



Uriel, The street preacher stood along the street post outside his parish. He loved to preach on the street corners at least usher people to his church. He was sometimes met with mixed results and landed him in jail. Both blended well with the drug addict and the alcoholics. Uriel walked inside and got ready for the day's events. He didn't preach on the weekend. He paused and spoke to consumers over lunch about their lives and turmoil. This was how it worked.
This Principality Lord presided over art or science. Uriel ministered to the world. His new body was black  or Asian or somewhere in between and he was from 6th heaven He posed as a black Italian. He learned everything in his Principality kingdom. The Archangel Captain was -5 foot 10, 160 pounds. Uriel looked 24 years old. He was by far the best vaulter Michael had. He cautioned himself around humans as well as their troubles. He had a thin torso; He had marbled eyes and brown skin. He had a long thin torso and speaks in a 70’s cool voice. He woke in the battered body and straightened himself. He stood up right. It was in bad shape.    Stardust flowed all over him, and he levitated in the sky like a figure skate, then still, then invisible. 
Uriel, the wonder counselor was often addicted to a good time. He adored women but didn’t get along with them. He got lingering stares on the streets, which he often returns. He found humans interesting and sometimes teases the working women on the corner. He wrung his hands, grinned, and peeked around the corner. He was nervous near women and admired them more than he should. 
Uriel was a spiritual surgeon. He wanted to help others reach a clean slate. He wanted to be the humans in the last hour and release them of their sins. He was motivated by the empty soul. He did not automatically trust if the human is being honest at the end or holding back. He could cleanse the soul and slice through the negative emotions and free the human. He was eager to help but cannot handle the flood of emotions at time that comes with his job.
Uriel could see into emotions of humans, but sometimes the void of emotion pulls him into a trance. He was mistrustful,took his time before he acted. He often needed orders form Michael before he did anything. He loved the streets and hated orders to go elsewhere. He had knowledge of the streets, with spies and informants everywhere.  Michael needed this. Uriel could get movement and information quicker. People trusted him, they easily talked to him. 
Uriel grew tired easily of his job, and spent more time on the streets talking than doing.Uriel didn’t think one should work on Sunday, so he sat at home and put up his feet. He moved his Principality cape near the other side of the bed.  It had a Principality shield on it. He constantly thought of how other feel, because he can feel their pain. He was wary of people who do not help others. He has emotional intelligence can read anyone with one look. He feared he would miss someone who was important
Uriel grew tired of always being hassled by the cops and was wary of the police.He tried to calm the situation when other archangels get heated too easily. He had been hauled down to the station several times for resisting arrest by Sariel of all people. Sariel spoke to him like a cop would and told him to take it easy.
Uriel sometimes stayed at the church in his office, especially when he wanted time to breathe by himself away from his brothers. Also the streets were his task. He worked very hard. He had a place here in the alleys amongst the people. The Principality Lord one of seven brothers. He went to get ready for his weekly bingo game.  Uriel was light hearted and judgmental. He liked people but is wary of them at the same time. He spoke to several of his parishioners as they walked inside. He had heard so many stories about the humans over the eons. He is light hearted.


Gabriel wore a medium length coat. He had bright blue eyes that looked like the brightest sea on earth. When angered his eyes glowed like the hottest star in the universe. Gabriel had a smooth and monotone voice coupled yet speaks in street slang. The messenger had a mole on his right cheek. He spoke in Hebrew. His shoulder length sandy blonde hair blew in the wind as he moved inside to escape the chill. He was an Emperor, an archangel, and a skilled commander in his father's corp.
He was a skilled psychologist, counselor in this time. He was disgusted at himself and couldn't even tell one from a Nephilim. Gabriel’s tracking skills are the best in the universe, but sometimes the forsake him.  The archangels wound up with the wrong message or on the wrong trail because his signals were interrupted. The signals he got were confused and he could not read them. Gabriel spent eons in the dessert searching false trails. He was easily fooled because of his human like sensitivity. Gabriel searched for the watchers, the Nephilim and other hybrids for many years. He searched for hybrids of the fallen.

          Gabriel knew the drug culture very well. He listened to them as they described it. They just wanted away from the pain. He looked into their eyes. His blues eyes searched theirs and he could understand. In part humans seemed to have a drab existence. Part of him pitied them. They were mortal and had only their father to look forward too. Sure they were free, but stuck here in purgatory, not free to roam across the worlds in many existence.
      Gabriel’s own psychology was complex. He stood for nothing about but went along with what others want. Gabriel was motivated by human beings. His inner need was to help people. The messenger’s weakness and the same passions of humanity. Gabriel sometimes lost his direction. He battled earthly temptation more times than not. His inner need is to help people. He has weakness and the same passions of humanity. He sometimes loses his direction. He often had visons of dead in the past, but it terrified him.

Gabriel second guessed himself and needed Michael's approval more time than not. He loved himself, he was addicted to the mirror and his appearance. He was inhibited his feelings. He had street smarts and ways of the world. He was meticulous with it. Negotiating and messages went hand in hand. Archangels did not usually need sleep, and he could easily fly from one side of the world to another at night. Gabriel was calm and measured his emotion well.

Gabriel  was claustrophobic and needed time outside. Gabriel believed in self-help and self-empowerment. He spoke of this when he coached people. He loved to be with people and could live a life with them most of the time. He often felt he had to compete with his brothers for no reason other than his own insecurity. He misses his home and would like to be back there. The archangel appeared to be calm, he tempers his uneasiness well. He hated when it took a long time before the plan was executed.


Raphael cared too much and was sometimes distance. He loved love. He hid himself but it was always difficult. When faced with life or death he always chose life unless ordered otherwise. Being a doctor was his only salvation. He loved it even when he had to do the worst in the name of medicine. Being Michael's second was his worst. The doctor was always elegant and loved to flirt. 
He was obedient and without ambition. He had everything he always wanted. He was a slave to life and love. His feelings betrayed him more times than not. The doctor stumbled and interrupted when his nerves got the best of him. He was high born but tried not to show it, he tried to blend with everyone, but did not succeed the way Michael did. 
The archangel commander hated managing others. He was afraid he did not fit it, they would accept him as a manager in his rightful place. He imagined earth and was glad to be back there. They and he were usually all alone. To be together with all the seven was rare and strange. He was haughty yet calm and always well spoken. He was lovely was as devoted as Michael to any person or cause.
Then Raphael had trouble moving his hands. He had never had this trouble or task before. The guy he found was an attractive ladies man yet a scoundrel. It was difficult to turn him into a respected Doctor. But Raphael could do it. He had been born a noble and always being an archangel. Every stride was well placed and every motion well thought. He was beauty in sight, deeds, and thought. He stayed up all night learning, flexed his fingers it was pain full like arthritis.

Saturday, August 19, 2017

Hillary Game Art

Husbands and Wives

Husbands and Wives- Two women discussing an emotional affair on a bench.

       "I met a man recently, The funny thing is,I met him before a couple years ago and 9 years before the,
And five years before that. He was my brothers doctor,"

      "Sounds you two are soul mates,"
      "This time was differ, I caught his eye last time, and this time he was very flirty," she looked happy then sad.

     "What is it?"

    "He's married I chunked it all to an aging man glad for attention,"

    "What will you do,"

    "Like I have said I have wanted him all my life,"

    "What if he pushes it next time?"

    "I said I would never do it take a man away from his wife,"She sat back confident she could go it.

    "You have run into him so many times it destiny?"

   "I wonder?. he is perfect enough, can I sacrifice something so good for age old morals.
Most men fell in love with her with little or no effort,"

   "Sounds like you've already cheated,"The friend gets up and leaves her.
The End



Woman finds out her husband is having an emotional affair then the other woman sues her in rural NC under a broken heart law.

Galen Andrews  was a Chiropractor who worked day and odd jobs to pay off his student loans. He was 55 years old and had been married half of his life. It had become mundane, uneventful, and has was restless. He did think it was his marriage. He thought he could be thus way for the rest of his life, just because he always did it,  up could he? He went to work and went home, he couldn't even play sports anymore, something he once loved dearly. All his life he thought he wanted to be on a 30 job for 30 years and in a marriage for 35, but then he changed and he did not know why.

Galen settled in a small town many years ago, he never thought much about his patients until one day. He met a woman in his office with her father. She brought him for a back adjustment. He looked into her eyes, and became instantly bewitched by her, she held his hand as he left and her one to up home was electrifying. He went about his business and then he saw her again, and it was a small town. However,  he never remembered people he ran across, but he remembered her. She was simply unforgettable. He thought it was just him. Everyone knew her. He asked the cafe manager her name as she left, just by chance, "That is  Dee Dee Daniels,"  he said and then it was an emotional affair. Galen did not think he would want more than sex, or his life with his wife. Yet he just wanted to be in Dee's presence.

The wife Carole Smith would make him pay double for every year she was a stay at home wife, they had no children. He never thought he would need a pre nuptial agreement. The ex wanted wanted a trial, a nasty divorce, and he would do everything he could to stop it. It would be in the papers either way. She put him on notice. He was numb through the whole ordeal, and then it was over quickly. He preferred it that way. He saved all of his money for over a year to go to the Caribbean for a quick divorce. She would not have it. She laughed in his face even. She wanted to use an old law in North Carolina called the Affliction of The Heart. A wronged wife could sue the adulteress. He thought she would hire an old country boy. Instead she went to Texas and got a lawyer, known for his reputation of pretending to a dumb cowboy, but was actually a legal genius, named  The Deposer. Quick they said, he'll make it quick,  he almost stopped breathing when he heard the fee. 

The money alimony was capped in Texas, The Deposer had no choice other than to come to North Carolina. The Desposer questioned Galen and Dee all day and could find no evidence of an affair. He could not prove an emotional affair either. Carole looked at them shrewdly. Their life was on full display, but not written for her to cash in on, there was no evidence of a physical affair no matter how hard he looked. She accused him of pretending to want a childless marriage when he didn't. It was about children, Dee was 47, he just wanted to be free. The Deposer had never lost a case, and vowed he would never take another divorce case, even though this was his specialty. He gambled wrong because they did nothing wrong. They were only guilty of loving each other from afar. Galen paid him well for his troubles. The Deposer tipped his cowboy hat to Carole and left the courthouse. One thing about lawyers when it was over it was over. Galen took Dee's arm in walked down the steps.

Galen watched his wife as he left the court house. Carole said she was over him, but she wasn't. She thought he would never leave and he thought he would never go. He did not have the same fears he once had. He did not fear, growing old or the loss of everything he had. He knew Dee would love him and take care of him for the rest of his life. That was the way they were, something he did not have with his wife, he thought he would ever want or need. He knew she was mad he changed and wanted more than their mundane lives they both signed up for. There was just one life, he wanted it all, more, all of the sudden and most of all he thought he deserved what he wanted. It was a marriage of three. For a longtime it was he, Dee and his Ex wife, a menageatu.

Monday, August 7, 2017


Logline:  Two patrol officers intercept an APB from dispatch.
Dispatch operator Officer Kim Howard 30’s sits drinking coffee. A call comes in, and she moves the huge microphone near her.
The system is Down.

Vince Vartan 40’s is sitting in a patrol car.  Vartan is muscular, over 6 feet tall, 200 pounds.  He is in a beat cop uniform with radio on left shoulder, shades on his face, and gloves on his hands.
Pamel walks up and peers into the window. She gets in removing her shades.
His partner Pamela Dumel is in her 30’s.  She has auburn hair and blue eyes wearing uniformed also BLUE, radio on left shoulder, and shades on her face and gloves on her hands. 

Saturday, May 27, 2017

12 Step

Candy Cotton knows she has a bad sex addiction.
She works at night as a escort picking up clients
in a trendy Nightclub. Its the ultimate escape
for clients and people like her who have a secret to hide.
Until one day she falls in love with one of her clients.
They search for happiness together, but can they find it?
Buy It Now on Amazon!

Tuesday, April 18, 2017

The Doppelganger is Out

The Doppelganger was just published today.
Get your copy on Amazon
I worked on this book a long time.
In fact I have been working on all these books for a long time.
Books are not easy to write.
The beta readers said it was good. I hope you enjoy it!

Sunday, February 19, 2017

New Cover

The Doppleganger

Genre-Sci-Fi -Time travel

Theme-Advanced societies that choose to toy or change Mother Nature will only find retribution ultimately returns with a vengeance.
Kristin Grigori was a tireless public servant motivated by greed, now she is bound to serve humanity based on a longing infused in her DNA known as the experimental Time Matrix.

It was earth 2045 and Kristin Grigori’s father made a serum of the longest living animals this world had ever known. The Calderans had strict laws opposing scientific experiments involving their pristine island and its animals. Kristin became an outcast and couldn’t go back home. She roamed the earth from time to time, one of many doppelgangers, and her body reborn every seven years.