3014 A.D. The Evolve Trilogy 'Rise Of the Goddess'

Seakiel Ashe

Description

It's 1000 years in the future, mankind has discovered 'God' through science, this intelligent power now utilized by billions, the purest of fuel, a vast power that can never deplenish. As billions live in colossal floating metropolises, cradled in the sky, high above man's expectations and humble beginnings, the universe seems to blossom with intergalactic friendship and goodwill.

Science is now a sister of esoteric spirituality, both intertwined in a world were humans live to the best of their abilities, truly understanding their immortal rights as living gods. Humankind is not alone in their advanced understanding, contact was made with the first intelligent alien race some 985 years ago. 1,000 years later, over 20,000 alien races are known, living side by side with humans, sharing their particular cultures, language, foods, goods as well as love. In a highly advanced world where high esoteric magic is utilized as a source of fuel, all seems perfect, even the old gods, once thought to be delusions held my many, have taken on physical form, their appetites for life just as grand.

This world seems to the utopia that mankind has been craving for thousands of years, that is until an innocent discovery is made, one that will threaten the lives of 5 friends and lovers, chasing them from dimension to dimension, world to world.

3014 A.D. follows the courageous lives of 5 people, some chased, kept from the clutches of death, others chasing death, traveling back ages through time, unraveling plans that will endanger billions, all while falling in love and discovering exotic new worlds, within themselves as well as all around.

No one is safe - danger is everywhere. But so is life and love.

Sujets

• Space Opera
• Science Fiction
• Fiction

Informations

• Publié par: eBookIt.com
• Date de parution: 01 mai 2015
• Nombre de lectures: 0
• EAN13: 9781456624668
• Langue: English
• Poids de l'ouvrage: 2 Mo

Extrait

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© D. Nelson Studios © 2014 Seakiel © 2014 Evolve The Trilogy
Copyright 2014 Evolve TheTrilogy Dream Weaver LLC
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ISBN-13: 978-1-4566-2466-8
A revised edition is located at: http://dreamweaverpublications.com
More characters, more fun, and more of the high tech world of 3014 A.D.

 

- Celestial Ba'al-Anum
"Imagination is everything. It is the preview of life's coming attractions"
- Albert Einstein
"Reason is intelligence taking exercise. Imagination is intelligence with an erection"
- Victor Hugo
"Once you have tasted flight you will walk the earth with your eyes turned skywards, for there you have been and there you will return"
- Leonardo da Vinci

"Life is a journey, each step is a glance into a future unknown."
This is my way of walking forward as a storyteller, telling what I feel and know. Giving life to those that wish to breath.
My nana was a root worker and healer in Louisiana, as was her mama, and her mama before her, reaching far back into my family, longer than most can remember.
She would tell me stories all the time as a young child, stories of magick, swamps and bayous, other root-workers and powerful conjure people that walked in both worlds. It was this art of story telling, creating worlds inside myself that would save my life.
As a little boy, I was not always treated with kindness. My young skin was whipped and brutalized, my innocence taken, but I always had my imagination, thanks to my nana .
It was the 'friendly faces in my mind' that saved me,it was the 'pretty land of angels' that would hold my spirit dear from a world that seemed cold and callus. As I grew up, I turned to therapy to heal these wounds. My doctor once told me to write about these places I would go to when abused, to finally release that hurt little boy inside of me.
I did as I was told some 26 years go, but stopped because life got in the way.
August 5, 2013- 8:40 am
I looked at my old I-Mac and started the journey inside that little boy again, telling a story only he could tell, giving him a voice finally.
Now the sun shines brighter, food taste better and life is more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. The 'friendly faces' that where once only in my mind, these sweet, whispering comforts are now apart of my life as a writer, a story teller, a 'conjure man of words'.
My nana used gris-gris and talisman to help so many. I watched as dark eyes became bright, given hope, I feel I am continuing the love she had shown me so many years ago.
The only difference, my gris-gris are words, adjectives, nouns, and prose, creating characters I now love and adore, conjuring life and spirit.
I hope this book brings you love and grace, filling your heart with wonder and adventure, just as it has done for me.
Take care of the characters, love them as much as you can.
Allow them to tell their stories in the way they wish and you will be with them in their wonderful worlds.
This I can promise you.
Thank you for this honor and your support
Seakiel
Author of The Evolve Trilogies

 
This book is dedicated to those that gave me wings to fly, when all I wanted was to crawl.
I love you
To my Auntie Sandra:
One day we are gonna have a six pack in heaven while laughing and giggling as eternity passes before us.
Give nana and Uncle Marshal big hugs for me.
I Love Yall *
Your 'play son'
June 3,2014
RIP
To my Illustrator:
You made this book an easy and wonderful journey. Thank you , I look forward to more nights over glasses of wine and jazz while we create magic for the world to see. I adore you with all of my heart.
Chapter 1

"Dorothy - We're Not In Kansas Anymore...."


"David...I love you,....do you see me?"
A powerful jolt.
Restless sleep.
Turning slowly.
A foggy sense of self ascends from the murky depths of dreams and errant thoughts.
A body rolls over for the comfort of a spot not yet tainted by human heat,a quandary that is frustrating and futile.
Eyes start to open,unglued from the disjointing realm of suspended thoughts,blurry with unrecognition and haze.
Each finally opens as sleep, crusty and meaningless in its intent, finally allows a solution.
Glaring at the gold ring on his middle ring ringer,David mumbles absently, intent to sleep.
"This damn thing doesn't work."
The human gently rubs the cool,thin gold band as his fingertips feel the etched inscription, as if some type of exotic braille.
He turns the ring to the left ever so slightly, the smallest of motions.
Quickly,a familiar sensation suddenly flows over the man's physical body, a warm bath of well beings and bliss that milk and honey would not compare.
Starting at his hand, David feels a gentle glow of ethereal energy making its way up to his brow,contentment and peace now melting across his troubled brow.
With eyes heavy from thought and dire need, he considers to himself.
"Not bad for two paintings and 2,000 life credits. Not bad at all."
Sleep quickly encloses the human's mind like a cloudy thought,even as random worries dart across his consciousness.
David finally settles in until all is gone.
The human slips further into what is known in this present world as ' preternatural comfort ' or 'Ease' as it's known on the gritty underworld streets.
A sense of bliss and well-being provided by the divine energy now flowing through his spiritual being. Everything seems to be wonderful, possible in every way.
It is the year 3013 AD, 600 years ago man discovered God ,the central energy of all creation through a series of scientific experiments based on time and inner space Warp Travel .
It was a mistake, a colossal lucky accident and man has not looked back.
Through a mixture of mind numbing advanced technologies as well as a burgeoning cosmic consumption of of esoteric earth-based ancient mystical practices,the 'Energy Of All' is now funneled, distributed,and sold to the highest bidders around thousands of galaxies.
Every day simple objects can now being infused with these mystical preternatural energies.
Many times, these celestial energies are amplified to dangerous levels that are not meant to be absorbed by humans.
Spiritual consumption of this cosmic lifeblood in its spiritually dangerous pure form often creates a blissful state that is highly addictive for humans as well as many alien beings.
This practice, as well meaning as it seems, often creating beings that quickly become addicted to the overwhelming bliss.
These addicts are called 'bliss junkies' or 'holy rollers' .
In this advanced time, mankind has a direct understanding of God,a comprehension that would marvel past centuries.
What was once considered the 'Alpha and The Omega' can now be infused into everyday consumer items like energy drinks and popular advanced technologies like David's Personal Holographic Display System ,taking the mystery from what once had man befuddled for centuries.
These devices allow humans increased strength,indescribable physic power potential and the most sought after side-effect that millions desire more than anything.
Immortality.
God has been discovered and is now being sold on select shelves, jewelry stores, techno-colonies and ethereal agents, and mankind is the better for it,finally allowing humans a way to comprehend infinity and eternity.
Not through ignorance and blind flawed faith that haunted their species for thousands of years,but with options, a full itinerary, and an agenda.
Mankind's eyes and minds are now forever open to the possibilities of it all, possibilities that have reached further than anyone thought possible.
After some time, David's eye's move rapidly under their lids as the blissful charge in his body is gently replaced with the mundane normality that surrounds all of physicality.
The bliss is gone.
His body returns to its natural state within his second hand Holographic Equipped Sleeping Chamber .
David turns over on the age old plasma mattress, the gel quaking under the slightest of his protest.
"Damn it,"he mumbles with sleepy lips, awakened, finally.
The Cryo-chamber he is within was used by many of his esoteric elders long ago, then passed down to him. This is a long held tradition in the esoteric community.
Many elders in the community feel it is sacred to sleep in a place in which one was more learned than you .
It is said that if one sleeps in the place of a wise elder, some how that person absorbs their essence,hopefully furthering their spiritual studies.
David always liked the thought, especially since his cryo chamber once belonged to a person that taught and loved him when he was a young academy recruit,making him the man that he is.
The lying surface of the chamber is smooth and soft with synthetic technical silks that cool or warm themselves depending on the outside atmosphere of the chamber.
David's plasma gel mattress has malfunctioned, once again.
The plasma gel padding underneath is equipped with body sensors for bio data retrieval.
The sensors in David's mattress shorted out ages ago.
Technologies like these are especially useful when a person is in holographic sleep travel mode , needing a close control and study of their vitals while in these vivid dream worlds.
"I could just call in,"David thinks,barely.
"Damn. I have earned it."
"I could tap on a sleeping holo of some buff dream-cake."
"Walking on the beaches of Sao Paulo," thinks David as his heavy eyes grow light as they finally open.
Holographic dream travel is a popular form of relaxation in this advanced world. Beings don't just sleep in this day and age, they explore while sleep