I've been published in such publications as Suspense Magazine, Lycan Valley Press, The Fictional Cafe, Drunk Monkeys, Red Fez and others. I've currently self published three novels. I plan to release more shorts and novels. Honestly, I'm just a wisp of smoke gliding across the astral plane, purposely creating thoughtful stories to keep you up at night.


All of humanity resides on Saturn’s rings known as Lustrous Utopia I, ruled by the diplomatic High
Priestess. The top quadrant of the planet is reserved for prisons, where Titan reigns as the most
dangerous of all. After being betrayed by his partner Darius, Lex finds himself sentenced to life on Titan
for a crime he didn’t commit. His family life destroyed, never to see his wife or his daughter Halo again.
Once you enter the Red Chamber...you will never escape.

Red Chamber

"You'll never get rid of them all. What are you going to do? Cut the ears of infants? Check and make sure this one is real and this one is a replica? It is too late. Embrace the society you have created. There is no going back. The pioneer scientists knew that. The motion to abort the process was a weak afterthought. Like all human regret, you want to catch the wheel you've kicked down the hill. It is impossible! Kill me if you want. Kill me to make yourself feel better." "Nobody's killing you, you're better off alive," Weston interjected.  


"Just like those indigenous people on the 


West Ring. Those were the real humans. DON'T 


RECORDS, CHECK THE S.T.A.R.S. IT DOESN'T 


ONE BASE ON THE DARK SIDE? YOU THINK I ACTUALLY FAILED IN CREATING 


ANOTHER ME? THAT ALL REPLICAS EXPIRE? AS IF WE HAVEN'T FIGURED OUT HOW TO ENGINEER A REALISTIC LOOKING DEATH! 


Chapter 71