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August 11, 2018
Star Runners Universe August 2018 Update!

Published on August 11, 2018 07:14
August 2, 2018
Star Runners: Dark Space Now Available!

Published on August 02, 2018 22:07
Sneak Peek 5 for Star Runners Dark Space
Today will be the final look into Star Runners: Dark Space before it releases on August 3!In this excerpt, Josh Morris realizes he's about to die. Under attack by an unknown force with lethal weaponry unlike anything he's seen, Josh decides to go down fighting against a terrifying foe! **Josh squeezed the trigger, the rifle spitting bolts toward his target. They struck without effect, the armor glowing as the creature charged. Standing, he held the gun to his belt and unleashed everything. Blasts disappeared into the protective field around his target. Other shots deflected and exploded into the rocks, erupting into sparks.The rifle ran dry. He hurled it to the floor and yanked out the revolver. Aiming, he fired. The gun exploded like thunder in the confined space, kicking his arm back with more power than the rifle. The bullet struck the shoulder, spinning him around, the shimmering energy wave surrounding the armor vanishing.His enemy, its yellow eyes full, lifted its arm and fired twice. The first gel burst zipped by Josh’s head, crashing into the rocks with a hiss. But the second struck his right forearm with blunt force, sending him staggering backward. The gun fell from his grip. His heel caught a rock, and he stumbled onto his back just as the gel covered his bicep, scalding his skin and eating through.He screamed, the smell of burning flesh filling his nose. He tried to wipe it off his arm, but only burned his palm. Arching his back, he shrieked as the substance melted his skin.His wounded foe came to a stop and loomed over him, the wrist cannon trained on his face. Drawing on his anger, Josh spat at it and knew, dimly, it would be the last thing he did in this universe.A blade pierced its chest, spilling blood onto its armor as its eyes bulged. A human male materialized behind it and twisted the sword, opening the wound. He shoved the creature to the ground and turned down the corridor, spraying machine gun fire from a weapon in his other hand.Josh glanced at the dying thing. It smelled like a rotting corpse and wheezed for an instant before it remained still.The stranger turned halfway around and tossed a blue rubber mat onto Josh's chest, his close-set eyes colorless."Use it on the wound until I get back," he said in a cold voice, "or you'll die."Without waiting for a response, Josh’s savior sprinted down the hall, his machine gun firing. More of those things shrieked, followed by the distinctive clunk of their gel weapons.Taking the blue mat and feeling its slimy texture, Josh pressed it on the wound and held it there, allowing the cooling sensation to penetrate his arm. The wound tingled, stinging as he tried to rise to his feet. More machine gun fire popped, mixing with what sounded like swords clashing and fierce struggles punctuated by the cracking of bones or slashing of blades upon flesh.**Star Runners: Dark Space is the fifth book in Star Runners Universe and is now available for pre-order! It releases on August 3!

Published on August 02, 2018 08:25
August 1, 2018
Is that light at the end of the tunnel?

Published on August 01, 2018 05:35
July 29, 2018
Star Runners Bundle Price Drop!
In celebration of the August 3 release of Star Runners: Dark Space, the Star Runners Bundle of books 1-4 is currently drastically discounted to make for the biggest sale in the history of the Star Runners Universe! For a limited time, the first four books of the series are only $2.99!
The release of Star Runners: Dark Space is the first new adventure in the Star Runners Universe to release in nearly two years. If you haven't ever sat in the cockpit of a Legion Trident or heard the sizzle of an energy bolt flying past your head, this is the perfect time to leave Earth behind and experience this series for such a low cost. The discounted bundle is currently available in most online retailers. Check out this link for details.

Published on July 29, 2018 16:04
July 27, 2018
Return of Friday Game Night

Published on July 27, 2018 05:51
July 26, 2018
Sneak Peek 4 for Star Runners Dark Space
Enjoy another sneak peak into Star Runners: Dark Space! In today's scene, Josh Morris has just survived an attack from a mysterious force hunting him to the edge of known space. While traveling their next destination, Josh has a chance to speak with the deadly Douglas Foster who is on the same path (for much different reasons).**"What are you, a noble Star Runner, doing this for? You could have stayed safe and sound on your dark world, probably even avoided this the rest of your life.”Josh grimaced at Foster’s tone. "They're my friends. I won't leave them if there's a chance."A shadow fell over Foster's face, and he appeared to stare at a faraway place. "I had friends before. They caused me the same amount of trouble they're causing you. Couldn't find a place for such distractions in my line of work." He looked at the console for a heartbeat before turning back to Josh. "That can't be it, though. There's something more.""Why do you say that?""Because you're driven, propelled by something more than just saving a friend." He cocked his head to the side. "What are you hoping to find out there?"Josh swallowed, thinking for a long moment, the hum of the Lutimite Drive filling the room and vibrating his bare feet on the cold, polished deck. "Redemption, I suppose." "For what?"He interlocked his fingers and shrugged, avoiding Foster's peering eyes. "I don't know," he said, exhaling. “I took my best friend for granted, used to always put myself first even when Austin lost his dad. Guess I just want to help him, you know?”“You’re risking your life going across the galaxy for a friend?”“Wouldn’t you?”“Never met someone worth it.” Foster snorted. “So that’s really the only reason?”Josh put his hands behind his head and sighed. “Things happened to me out here, things you don't get over. My life back on Earth, well, the world I knew didn't fit me anymore. It might not make any sense, but I realize now there are things in life that, once seen, can't be unseen. There might not be any going back.""Guilt."Josh looked at him. "What's that mean?"Foster sighed, closing his eyes and turning toward the forward viewport. "You've killed and seen comrades die. Some people get over it, realizing there are times it's kill or be killed. Others ... don't. You've ended another person's life, and it's haunting you, so you're searching for answers—for meaning—in the void. Believe me, kid, you won't find it.""My best friend's a Star Runner, too. Best in the Legion, some say. I know he's shot down other ships. Doesn't seem to bother him.""You wish you were like that?"His voice faded, and Josh could only nod."It bothers him," Foster whispered. "It bothers us all ... one way or the other."**Star Runners: Dark Space is the fifth book in Star Runners Universe and is now available for pre-order! It releases on August 3!

Published on July 26, 2018 12:01
July 23, 2018
I'm going to Disneyland!
Since I finished Star Runners: Dark Space, I thought I needed to celebrate by going to Disneyland! Okay, that might be a bit of an exaggeration. My wife had business in California a few miles from Disneyland, and we decided to have me join her for her birthday at the end of her business trip. I hadn't been to the park in 30 years, and she had never been, so we decided to go on a whirlwind trip to see Mickey's first theme park. The strange thing about going on such an epic but brief journey is I feel like I'm spending much of today allowing my brain to catch up with my body. Did we really just do that? As I sit here in my office, I keep asking, "was I really 3,000 miles away yesterday?" Walking into the park after so many years was quite literally like experiencing a tangible moment from my childhood. I rode many of the same rides I did when I was a child. Flying with Peter Pan over London was just as magical as I remember. The Pirates of the Carribean Ride was ridiculously cool (and much more than I remembered). The Indiana Jones Ride certainly didn't disappoint, either. Of course, the highlight for me was all things Star Wars. The Launch Bay was too cool with impressive models of spacecraft. Star Tours had received a nice upgrade since I rode years ago. I couldn't stop smiling.Check out my little gallery below.






Despite the endless crowds filling the streets and the long lines, we had a great time (literally) in Fantasyland. I felt as if I were walking in the past and present at the same time. Strolling down each lane of the park reminded me of when I went with my parents and little brother. I couldn't help it. They were right there with me each step of the way. It's weird and hard to describe how sentimental the trip was for me.I can't believe we actually did something so spontaneous. It was so worth it.Let me close my little rambling post with something you already know: Life is short. If you can get away for little spur-of-the-moment getaways, do it! Make the memories. You won't regret it. We all get stuck in our routines, locked into life's script until the years start to pass us by. I think it's so essential we break out from time-to-time and see what's out there. For now, it's back to writing.








Published on July 23, 2018 06:12
July 19, 2018
Sneak Peek 3 for Star Runners Dark Space
Today's scene from Star Runners: Dark Space finds the Barracudas running into a bit of trouble in the orbit of the planet Ashia following a delivery. Will they survive? **"There's another one, boss,” Tocol said, warning bells wailing from his station.Grumbling, Waylon looked away from the curvature drive display, his leather flight suit stretching. He plunged his fingers into the wild fiery beard extending from his pale square jaw as his boots clanged on the steel deck of the Sparkling Light’s bridge.“Are you sure?” Waylon asked, resting his arm on the back of Tocol's seat as he peered at his old ship’s ancient readout. "You send our ID ping?""No response."Touching his translator, Waylon pressed the headset to his ear and clenched his jaw as he listened for any local transmissions. "That blasted rat man and his giant oaf making a run on our world again?"Tocol cocked his head to the side as he fixated on the display. "It's strange, man," he murmured, ignoring Waylon's question. "I'm picking up a cluster of four ships beyond Ashia’s moon nearly halfway to the fifth planet in the system, then the signal scrambled and turned into twelve before the sensors were blinded again.” He locked eyes with Waylon. "Shrouds?"In all the years he'd traded with the natives on Ashia, the only other competition he’d dealt with had been the odd pair of Ravi and Blaine—never an outfit rich enough to afford working shrouds or numerous vessels.“That wouldn’t scramble our sensors,” Waylon said. “Pirates?”“Scanning.” Tocol’s computer beeped. “The ship types aren’t in our library. Never before seen or recorded use by any known syndicate.” “They just appeared?”“Yep. I guess our instruments could’ve missed an opening curve, but I doubt it.”“Sky’s getting awfully crowded,” he breathed.With his back rigid, Waylon rested his hands on his hips and stared out the forward viewport, watching as they left the atmosphere of Ashia.“We just got hit with a sensor sweep!” Tocol shouted. “One of the unknown ships is moving to intercept and—wait!”“What?”Tocol hesitated. “It disappeared and reappeared fifty MUs from our position!”Waylon balled his fists as his heart fluttered. “Activate the quad turrets. Start your calculations for Tormada.""Right." Tocol grabbed the handset with one hand, flicked the interior lights to battle stations with the other. “Tima, Drad, get to the guns."Static squelched from the rusted speakers. "Something up?""Just do it!" Tocol yelled, his fingers pounding into the keyboard.In an instant, the distinct whine of the curvature drive filled the ship, sending slight vibrations tickling under their feet."How long?" Waylon asked, falling into the pilot's chair and grabbing the controls."Two minutes."“Hurry!” He looked toward the Ashia moon. "They're coming in hot!""You'll have to lose them!"Wrapping his fingers around the wheel, Waylon keyed for the intercom to the two aft turret guns. "You guys get ready for a scrap!"Without waiting for a response, Waylon eased more power into the engines. Sparkling Light’sstandard engines wailed, the bulkheads snapping and popping with the increased stress. He glanced starboard toward the local moon, saw the glint of metal flashing from the system's star. Whoever they were, they were bearing down in a hurry.A high-pitched beep pulsed through the bridge. Waylon winced."Something else is probing us, boss," Tocol said. "Sensors of some kind." "Jam it.""Scrambled it best I could. No good. Sensors slicing right through." "I'm going to skip us across atmo, confuse any kind of a lock and give you the time to complete the calculations.” "Shields won't last long down there, Boss.""Yeah." Waylon tightened his grip on the controls. "Don't think they'll last too long up here, anyhow."The space in front of the bow flashed with green light followed by a swirling gas cloud. The Sparkling Lightbounced through the ominous mist. "What the hell was that?" Waylon shouted. "Report!"The intercom crackled. "Shot came from the vessels," Drad said. "I—""Pulse laser of some kind?" Tocol interrupted.“More like a liquid.""A liquid?" Tocol spun around and stared at Waylon. "You ever seen something like that?"His stomach turned. "I've never even heard of something like that."The sound of boiling water surrounded the ship, hissing throughout the bridge. His control board burned a deep red."Shields are failing!” Tocol snapped. "What is it?"Waylon transferred all power from the engines to shields. They still dropped to eighty percent, then fifty. He watched the energy on the display board ripple."This is no good.""What?"Waylon tugged at his beard. ”That green stuff’s attached to our shields, and it's bleeding it dry.""How?" Tocol asked, standing and stomping behind him. "Shields are pure energy! Nothing can—"The hull thumped, and the Sparkling Light listed forward. Tocol tumbled, bracing himself on the dashboard. Klaxons wailed, signifying a break in the hull's integrity.Waylon searched for answers before Tocol thrust his finger forward."Rear shield amplifier’s been melted through! It's eating right through the hull!” “What is?”“That stuff! How’s that possible?""Doesn't matter!" Waylon screamed, shutting down the shield generator. "What the hell are you doing?""We'll be floating corpses if we leave it on!" The Sparkling Light dipped into a forward spin, sending Ashia in and out of the viewport. Wiping the sweat from his brow, Waylon watched the parasitic cloud eating through his shields disperse as the final power wave ceased.Tocol gasped. ”How'd you know that would work?"“I didn’t.”Leaning over his shoulder, Tocol focused on the cloud dropping away from the ship. The haze bounced and spun. "What was that?"His mouth dry, Waylon stared with his jaw dropped open. "It's like it was feeding off the shield power—like nanotech or maybe some kind of organic weapon.""A biologic weapon?" Tocol asked. "Are you smashed?""I didn't say it made any sense," he said as a sickening feeling burned into his gut. "We need to figure out how to get out of here!"Nodding, Tocol moved back to his station. "Curvature drive's still warming up.""Got it," he said, pressing the transmit button. "You boys return fire when they're in range—we need all the time you can give us!"As the turret guns pounded and reverberated through the ship, Waylon coaxed power into the engines to stop the spin and aimed at the planet. The ship's aging primary power generator struggled to restore the shields sapped by the parasite cloud, but the turret weapons, fortunately, operated off the auxiliary power."Hit two incoming bogeys, boss.""Good!""No," Drad said in a deep voice, "they accelerated with each direct hit."Waylon tensed. "How close are—"The Sparkling Light lunged forward, the interior lights flickering twice before going dark. Battery-powered blue bulbs burned at the bridge’s base, bathing the room in a ghostly aura. All the control boards went out, the curvature drive navigation screen shimmering in white static.And then the entire ship fell into silence. No engines, no life support—nothing but the quiet hiss of blank radio waves."We've lost everything,” Tocol whispered."I can see that." Waylon craned his neck toward the bridge viewport.Sleek obsidian fighters, shaped at the rear like snails with sharpened tentacles protruding from the bow, formed a perimeter around theSparkling Light. A triangular shuttle passed the fighters and moved toward them."I see five fighters,” Waylon said. “Looks like that shuttle is heading right for us."Tocol grunted. "They mean to board us?" Staring at his hands, Waylon shuddered as he remembered the other time he’d been in captivity. The Tyral Pirates and their abuse, Cyclops with his whips.Closing his eyes, he rested his fingers on the heavy laser pistol in his thigh holster, the same weapon he used to first impress the Ashian natives long before their war with the invaders and their mind-controlled beasts.Footsteps pounded the deck leading to the bridge."Boss!" Drad yelled, storming inside. "All power's out!""Yeah!" Tima screamed, peeking over Drad’s broad shoulders. "I thought you said this would be a milk run!""Shut up!" Tocol barked, turning his muscular frame toward Waylon and placing his hand on the old projectile pistols at his hips. "I know you don't plan on letting them taking the ship without a fight.”Waylon offered a lopsided grin. "They won't take my ship at all. Set the self-destruct for ten minutes. We'll put up a fight until then."Tocol's face hardened as he picked up the laser rifle beside his station. "Fate be good."He nodded. "Fate be good."**Star Runners: Dark Space is the fifth book in Star Runners Universe and is now available for pre-order! It releases on August 3!

Published on July 19, 2018 11:54
July 18, 2018
Getting lost in Pinterest

Published on July 18, 2018 14:57