Showing posts with label Vincent Trigili. Show all posts
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Saturday, June 13, 2015

The Wanderer (Silverleaf Chronicles, Episode 1) by Vincent Trigili

Release date: June 12, 2015
Subgenre: Epic fantasy

About The Wanderer:

The Silverleaf Chronicles follow the life of Silverleaf, a dragonmaster who was born into a world without dragons, and doomed to die as a madman alone in the wilderness until a young woman enters his life, and a mysterious army marches across the land destroying all in its path.

Excerpt:


Winter was coming and all the signs foretold it would be a brutal one, but it was not just the weather that concerned me. There was a change in the air and, by the feel of it, an unwelcome one. It was like a persistent feeling of being watched, even though you know you are alone.

To the north the Wanderer sat just above the horizon, blood-red even in the afternoon light. Of all the stars in the heavens, there was no more serious omen of ill fortune than an early rising of the Wanderer in the northern sky. On the last occasion this occurred, it heralded the end of the era of dragons. I shuddered as I considered what it might mean this time.

I sighed and pulled up my hood as I approached a small human town known as Farborn. It was a rural place on the outskirts of the settled lands. The people here would be hard but accepting of drifters like myself. If luck was with me, I could settle here until I earned enough to buy winter supplies and get out before the madness struck again.

I was born too late, a man out of time. I am a dragonmaster by birth, but no dragons remained by the time I was born. Dragonmasters like myself who never bind to a dragon are doomed to live out a cursed life, destined eventually to die alone and insane.

In the era of dragonkind, this would not have come to pass. I would have been born among a large clutch of dragons, and one of them would have chosen me before I was a fortnight old. Instead, I was born alone in the wilds among the forest people, forever doomed to be incomplete.

Generations have lived and died since the last dragon was seen in the skies of Ferrin but, unlike the dragons, dragonmasters were born among forest people and continued to be born regardless of the lack of dragons to bind with. We were born into a life of misery and perpetual exile.

My clan, the People of the Seven Oaks, had seen the birth of many dragonmasters and tried to find ways to help us and keep us stable, to no avail. The last great war had rendered dragonkind extinct and doomed their partners to a cursed life.
As I entered Farborn, humans came and went in its streets doing whatever people did to keep themselves busy in a town like this. They paid no particular attention to me as I headed down the main thoroughfare. 

Farborn was typical of the towns that bordered the wilds. It had no walls and no real garrison. Retired warriors and other stout folk formed the town guard. Dirt roads meandered seemingly at random though the town. The buildings were old and mostly made of wood. A few older buildings were of stone and those were mainly official offices of some kind.

Had Farborn been closer to the capital the roads would have been cobblestoned and there would have been great walls around it, patrolled by soldiers of the crown. All of that took money, and the human king of these lands spent his money fortifying the southern borders where he had enemies to guard against. Out here there was no one to worry about; Farborn was close to the end of the world as far as anyone else was concerned.

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About Vincent Trigili:


Vincent, father and husband of nearly two decades, holds degrees in both Math and Computer Science. In addition, he has published an astronomy journal, numerous articles, poetry and other works.
He got his start in writing fiction as a small child, losing himself in the worlds he dreamed up in order to escape the doldrums of normal life. Now, using his formal education and extensive career experience, he excels in creating fictional worlds of depth and rich fantasy, while maintaining a foundation of reality based on science and technology.

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Saturday, March 14, 2015

Sac'a'rith: Rebirth (The Lost Tales of Power, Book 7) by Vincent Trigili

Release date: March 13, 2015
Subgenre: Space opera, science fantasy

About Sac'a'rith: Rebirth

 

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All Zah’rak wanted to do was train and work with Narcion, but now Narcion is dead, leaving Zah’rak and the others without guidance or a plan. Cyborgs, Resden, and many others are after their blood, while Phareon tries to be their puppeteer.

Before Zah’rak can get far, Raquel reappears and offers them their dream: to be real wizards and full members of the Wizard Kingdom, but Zah’rak does not trust her or the offer.

Meanwhile, the Korshalemian sorcerers are up to their old tricks again, and it is up to Zah’rak, Raquel, and the others to discover their new plan and prevent a new great war.

The Lost Tales of Power is an open-ended series of Sci-Fi/Fantasy books set in a vast multiverse featuring a mixture of traditional fantasy and science fiction elements.

Lost Tales Series:
Volume I - The Enemy of an Enemy
Volume II - The Academy
Volume III - Rise of Shadows
Volume IV - Resurgence of Ancient Darkness
Volume V - The Sac’a’rith
Volume VI - Spectra’s Gambit
Volume VII - The Sac'a'rith: Rebirth
Volume VIII and beyond - TBA 

Excerpt:


“Crivreen, blast them!” I called out.

Crivreen drew his wands and unleashed a wave of lightning. The electrical energy arced back and forth across the open doorway between the guns. The power cells that drove the guns overheated under the barrage and exploded, destroying both guns and a large section of the walls. Overhead, fighter craft raced back and forth defending bombers which were pummeling the colony in seemingly random places. The ground shook and the sky lit up brighter than midday as more and more bombs were dropped. The prison’s anti-aircraft defenses were failing to do more than annoy the naval fighters.

Our target was several levels underground, which should be safe for a little while, but we had been warned: Phareon planned to leave no survivors. We had to get out before they broke through the upper level defenses or we’d be destroyed with the base. Phareon intended to show everyone the foolishness of taking hostages, even if they had to kill the hostage themselves which created an unforgiving deadline for us.

I waved my team forward and ran into the fortress with my rifle in hand. I couldn’t throw lightning around like Crivreen nor make rocks explode like Ragnar, but my trusty assault rifle was more than capable of dealing death and destruction at the speed of light.

“Which way, Ragnar?” I sent. Ragnar’s uncanny sense of direction and unerring memory of maps made him immensely valuable on these missions. In some ways he was the most valuable man on the team, but his lack of understanding of modern technology proved a big hindrance.

“Left at the next junction, and then take the second shaft down,” he replied without the slightest hesitation.

Most of the prison guards were heading towards the firefight at the other end of the colony, but alarms were undoubtedly sounding at this end and I knew it was only a matter of time before troops were sent to deal with us. There would be constant confusion throughout the battlefield, and I was counting on that to create enough delay for us to get in, make the rescue and get out.

We had almost made it to the shaft before coming under fire from some soldiers in heavy armor. “Don’t stop! Make a break for the shaft! I’ll cover you,” I sent. I was pretty sure my rifle couldn’t penetrate their armor, but that same armor was heavy and would dramatically reduce their speed of movement. That should give us enough time to make the run, but I was too experienced to count on it.

Crivreen and Ragnar made a mad sprint along the last few meters towards the shaft as I tossed two concussion grenades over their heads at the enemy troops. The force from the blast threw the soldiers back and bought us the time we needed to jump down the shaft. Their armor might have protected some of them from the blast, but those closest would have been killed. More importantly, the rest would move more cautiously now and that would give us more time to gain a good lead on them.

The thrusters on our armor were intended for zero-g maneuvers but were sufficient to slow our twenty-meter descent just enough so that we could hit the ground running.

“Getting back out should be fun,” called out Ragnar as we sprinted down the corridor.

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About Vincent Trigili:



Vincent, father and husband of nearly two decades, holds degrees in both Math and Computer Science. In addition, he has published an astronomy journal, numerous articles, poetry and other works.
He got his start in writing fiction as a small child, losing himself in the worlds he dreamed up in order to escape the doldrums of normal life. Now, using his formal education and extensive career experience, he excels in creating fictional worlds of depth and rich fantasy, while maintaining a foundation of reality based on science and technology.

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Monday, February 9, 2015

The Null by Vincent Trigili

Release date: January 28, 2015
Subgenre: Superheroes, thriller

About The Null:

 

He had left that life behind, sworn he would never return to it. He had a new life—a wife, a daughter. He was happy. But in a wretched twist of events, he finds himself forced to reclaim what he once was in order to save those who are most precious to him. Or else…

The Null is a short superhero thriller that would cover approximately 20-25 pages in a traditional paperback.

Excerpt:

 

“Agent Mikian, the only reason you’re still alive right now is because I’ve decided to allow it.”

“One move against me and your daughter is dead,” he said. “Now, we can trade threats back and forth, or we can get to the point.”

“Then get to the point.”

“Samuel escaped.”

“Ah, I see. That is quite a problem for you.” Samuel was one of a very limited number of natural telepaths. He was also the most dangerous criminal mastermind ever to plague society.

He leaned in close. “You think you’re safe from him? You think your family is safe?”

“Of course we are. We have government agents like you to protect us, don’t we? What could ever go wrong?” I tried hard not to choke on these words. I had more reason to hate these agents than any criminal did.

“Very funny.” He leaned back in his chair and looked me over. I could tell he was nervous around me. I didn’t need to be a telepath to know that. The beads of sweat across his forehead, the fidgeting of his hands, his closed posture… they told me volumes. “I’ll make this simple for you. Capture him and bring him back to us, dead or alive, and your family goes free. Fail, and they will suffer for your crimes.”

“Tell me, Agent Mikian: why should I trust you?” I asked.

“Let’s not play games. There’s no trust in our relationship. If I had my way, you’d be dead, and I’m sure that feeling is mutual right now.” He slid a datapad over to me. “On this pad is everything we have on him. It’ll give you a place to start.”

I smiled, because I knew it worried him to see me smile. “What makes you think I can’t kill you where you sit?” I stood up then, allowing the restraints to fall to the floor. “Did you really think those could hold me?”

He attempted to jump out of his seat but I pushed him back down and leaned in real close. “Do you feel that?” I slowly let some of my power into his mind. “That is what nothingness feels like, Agent Mikian. Your mind can’t comprehend it. Nature abhors a vacuum, and that is all you will get from me.”

 

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About Vincent Trigili:



Vincent, father and husband of nearly two decades, holds degrees in both Math and Computer Science. In addition, he has published an astronomy journal, numerous articles, poetry and other works.
He got his start in writing fiction as a small child, losing himself in the worlds he dreamed up in order to escape the doldrums of normal life. Now, using his formal education and extensive career experience, he excels in creating fictional worlds of depth and rich fantasy, while maintaining a foundation of reality based on science and technology.

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Wednesday, December 24, 2014

Something to Read: A Charity Omnibus Anthology, edited by Stella Wilkinson

Release date: November 25, 2014
Genres: Multi-genre flash fiction anthology 

About Something to Read:


Something To Read is exactly one hundred stories to entertain you whenever and wherever you feel the need. The majority of these stories are flash fiction of under 1000 words and contain themes as varied as the authors who wrote them. Stories were contributed for charity from nearly seventy different authors from at least four different continents, and contain comedy, tragedy, romance, science fiction, horror and everything in between. If you have several hours or just five minutes, there is something here for you. 

Stories and Authors:


John - N. Bursnoll
The Agency Chef - Samuel Clements
Coming Home - Andrew Vu
Love @ First Site - Amanda Brice
Dancing Cheek to Cheek - Amanda Brice
A Ghost Story? - Stella Wilkinson
100-1 Hoodoo - Neil Sweetman
Monster in My Head - L.G. Castillo
See the Galaxy - Landon Porter
Ten To Nine - Debbie Bennett
Brief Encounter on the 75 - Frank Zubek
Small Parcels - Pru Moran
Moth Boys - Neil Sweetman
Friday Night - Stella Wilkinson
Simon Marriott's First Puff - Louis Hessey-Antell
Priorities - Dan Brady
A Routine Sunday - J. David Core
The Centennial Grape - Monica La Porta
Amy - Paul B. Kohler
A Guy’s Story - Dan Fiorella
Beware How You Stand Lest You Fall - Ruth Banda-Banda
My Subway Fantasy - Penny Darling
Through Glass - James Griffiths
The Day the Washing Machine Broke Down - Pru Moran
Losing Track - Pauline Drummie
“Last Day” - Frank Zubek
Us & Them - Dario Solera
Diamond - Neil Bursnoll
Armed and Dangerous - T.L. Champion
God Two - Kathy Molyneaux
Personal Hell - RJ Kennett
Learn - Peter Cawdron
The Stolen Satchel - Jamie Campbell
The Glass Horse - Sarah Dalton
The Faceless Ones - Vincent Trigili
Bad Deal - Cora Buhlert
Lookout Mountain - Paul B. Kohler
Christmas with a (Snow) Monster - Stephen Drivick
The Orders - Stacy Claflin
Curbside - Frank Zubek
Hidden in the Closet - Al Stevens
Sweet Baby - Sheila Guthrie
The Life of Herman Von Schmit - Jamie Campbell
The House without a Pumpkin Tree - Dan Fiorella
Good Deeds - Pru Moran
Transfer of Power - Paul Levinson
Half the Battle - Melanie Nilles
Holidays with My Grandfather - James Griffiths
Gold Rush - Paul B. Kohler
Angels and Demons - Seun Odukoya
The Candy Shop - V. A. Jeffrey
Christmas Dinner - Pru Moran
Carrie’s Gift - Frank Zubek
Taste - Stella Wilkinson
Refusal of the Call - Cora Buhlert
Frankenstein & Igor, A Tale of Terror and Misplaced Organs - Dan Fiorella
Super 88 - Erin Garlock
Green, Green, Blue - Kevin A. Lyons
Twilight Raid - Edward M. Grant
Controlled Experiments - Kevin J. Anderson
The Cyclist - Samuel Clements
A Wish For Smish - David Gerrold
The Last Lodger - Stella Wilkinson
The Pawnbroker of Personalities - Richard Wolanski
Stylish Headwear and the Problem of Free Will - Jamie Horyski
Recall - Graham Brand
Fuzzy’s Diner - Michael Carmella
He Will Lead Us - John L. Monk
Vietnam with a Side of Asparagus - Lindy Moone
All Mine - Jamie Campbell
The Vet - Frank Zubek
A Grown Man’s Love Story - Debadatta Pati
Alone - Paul B. Kohler
Roadworks - Edward M. Grant
Large Animal/Small Animal - Ron McLarty
And The Chimps Shall Lead - Paul Levinson
Lilac and Dead Land - E. Percy Muove
The Long Elegance of Sleep - Helen Cho
More Than A Feeling - Cate Dean
A Flurry of Footsteps - H.S. Stone
The Skylight Room - Karen Tucker
Tonianna Gallager - Mary Kincaid
Scout’s Ninety Seconds of Enlightenment - Joe Tannian
A Change of Heart - Cate Dean
Whither Time - Sheila Guthrie
Mason and Me - Kelly Lytle
Involuntarily in Charge - T.L. Champion
The Spitwalk Contest - Richard Wolanski
Faceless - Neil Bursnoll
Looking Down - Dario Solera
Wasteland, Part 1- Vincent Trigili
Wasteland, Part 2 - Vincent Trigili
The Last President of the United States - Stephen Drivick
Peregrine Comes To OJO - 1911 - Ron McLarty
Following String - Jamie Campbell
Moving - Donald R. Broyles
Surprise, Surprise! - Aditi Bathia
The Not Wanting - J. David Core
What Is the World Coming To? - Rich Wells
Whatever Happened to Annie Garrett? - Frank Zubek

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Sunday, December 21, 2014

Stories on the Go: 101 Very Short Stories by 101 Authors, edited by Andrew Ashling

Release date: December 14, 2014
Genre: Multi-genre flash fiction anthology

About Stories on the Go: 


This anthology aims to be a showcase of recent indie writing.

Hugh Howey launched the idea on Kboards, a forum for Kindle readers, but also the meeting place of an active community of indie writers.

The result is this anthology of 101 very short stories by 101 authors.

To make it more attractive for you, the reader, we set ourselves a limit of a thousand words. You should be able to read each story in under five minutes — on your desktop computer, laptop, or tablet at home or in the office, but also on your smartphone, on the go, while you are commuting or waiting at a coffee shop for your significant other to arrive.

We included as many genres as we could. We hope that maybe, with only five minutes of your time on the line that would otherwise be wasted anyway, you'll be tempted to venture outside your comfort zone and try out some new genres and new authors.

About the Authors:

Edited by: Andrew Ashling
Includes stories by: Micah Ackerman, Caddy Rowland, Monica La Porta, Sam Kates, Lanette Curington, Ela Lond, Livia Harper, Griffin Carmichael, Selina Fenech, Mark Gardner, Ellisa Barr, Marilyn Vix, Jean Louise, Sheryl Fawcett, Nathan Williams, K.D. Hendriks, Wendy C. Allen (Eelkat), Lindy Moone, Andrew Ashling, David J. Normoyle, Jack Lusted, H.S. Stone, Craig Halloran, Cherise Kelley, George Berger, Jamie Campbell, Amelia Smith, H.S. St.Ours, Melisse Aires, Cora Buhlert, Philip Harris, Emily Martha Sorensen, Raquel Lyon, Samuel Clements, Dulce Rolindeax, Julie Ann Dawson, J.T. Hall, Roz Marshall, Vincent Trigili, J.E. Taylor, Hugh Howey, Samuel Peralta, Daniel R. Marvello, John L. Monk, Hudson Owen, Stella Wilkinson, Susan C. Daffron, Anya Kelly, Rachel Aukes, Anya Allyn, Zelah Meyer, Nicolas Wilson, Jennifer Lewis, Toni Dwiggins, Derek Neville, D.D. Parker, Keith Rowland, Ruth Nestvold, P.D. Singer, Quinn Richardson, Peter J. Michaels, Daniel Wallock, Thea Atkinson, Lisa Grace, Matt Ryan, Vanna Smythe, Geraldine Evans, MeiLin Miranda, Beverly Farr, Sarah L. Carter, Tony Bertauski, Edward M. Grant, Misti Wolanski, Erik Feka, Dee Gabbledon, Becca Price, Arrington Flynn, L.E. Parin, Darrin Perrez, Frank Zubek, Rachel Elizabeth Cole, Matthew W. Grant, Michael Coorlim, Maren Hayes, Tony Held, Allan Körbes, Tiffany Cherney, Landon Porter, Kathy Molyneaux, Drew Avera, SB Jones, Bob Summer, E.A. Linden, Sarra Cannon, Carol Kean, Kristy Tate, Jos van Brussel, John March, Nadia Nader, R.M. Prioleau, Joel Ansel 


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Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Author Interview - Vincent Trigili





The Speculative Fiction Showcase interviews Vincent Trigili, author of the Lost Tales of Power series.


Apple or PC?

Hmm, how about oranges? I really love oranges! They are one of the best foods ever! They also make the best juice ever! You do not want to peel one if you have a paper cut though, just trust me on this. Pouring the juice from them in your eye is not advised either.
Oh, you probably were not talking about fruit. Sorry! In my daily work life I use various versions of Linux, Windows and Mac, but my home machines are all Macs. I fine the Mac OSX to be easier to work with, and I love the retina screens.


Do you use Scrivener or Word?

Scrivener is a great program – for a different kind of writer. It is really designed around the plotters and outliners. I am a discovery writer which is a technique does not work well in Scrivener at all. I have used it, and own a copy, but I crank out my novels in MS Word 2011.


Do you have any pets? Do they influence your writing?

We currently have a dog. We have had him longer then our son has been alive. I would not say he influences my writing any more than any other part of my life. A writer builds his stories out of his experiences and life. So in that sense everything he does, everything he owns, and everyone he knows influences his writing in some way.


Would you rather see your stories on the big screen or the little screen?

The big screen is dying, in my opinion. I know there are still a decent number of people that just have to see new releases on the big screen and pay through the nose for tickets, but I do not see that continuing forever.

That being said, there are some really epic space battles in my books that would really rock on a large screen with the high-end audio! I would love to see it done!


Are you hooked on any of the shows on the sci-fi channel? If so, which one(s)?

We do not subscribe to cable, so no I am not. My wife and I do enjoy catching Dr. Who on Netflix for an occasional binge. We also like Star Trek and some other programs, but I could not tell you if any of them were on the Sci-Fi Channel. 


Do you own copies of Peter Jackson’s Lord of the Rings DVDs? The extended version? Do you ever watch them?

YES! The full on extended version. It is what 500 hours to see them all? Great movies! Easily among the best films in my lifetime.


Have you seen the first two parts of the The Hobbit? Are you planning to see the final installment?

We have not seen any of them yet. Once all three are out on DVD or preferably Netflix we will watch them. I have only seen one movie in the theater in the last decade, and that was the Lego Movie, which is and awesome movie for young and old alike!


Are you a Luddite? Or do you prefer to be on the bleeding edge of technology?

I am not a luddite that is for sure, but I can not afford the bleeding edge of technology. I find that sitting 1-2 generations behind the bleeding edge seems to get you the best buy for your dollar, and does not limit you from doing the kinds of things you might want to. I stay current on what is out there and coming up, but try to spend my dollars wisely.


Are you--or have you ever been--a gamer?

Yes. I have been, and will be again. I much prefer the MMORPG style of game, and am fairly notorious in many of them; at least I was when I was still playing. I have taken a break from them because the amount of time they were eating up. I could not do both work on my writing career and game, so I have put the games to bed for a while.


What kind of foods do you eat?

OREO!!! Love triple-double-stuff! Oh, you probably mean more in general. Oreos aside, I prefer natural foods that have very simple ingredients.


Are you a health-food-nut or is it strictly junk?

I tend to moderate on both. I love fruits, and as I mentioned Oreos. I think what is important in a diet is a good variety of natural wholesome foods from all categories, and allowing oneself to splurge on junk food from time to time.


Do you cook? What is your best/favorite/most popular recipe?

My wife does most of the cooking, but I do some of it. I have recipe for Chocolate Truffles that many have told me they would kill for. They take a couple days to make and are packed with enough calories to make an elephant fat. YUM.


Have you ever heard of or had a green smoothie? If you’ve ever had one, what did you think about ?

OOOOOHHH! Like a mint chocolate chip milkshake? Love them! They should be a central part of everyone’s diet.

OK, so I just Googled “green smoothie” and it seems that you probably do not mean milk shakes, but I do not understand why you would not prefer a milkshake to grass in a blender. If someone made one for me I would try it, but I think I will stick with my mint chocolate chip milk shakes for now.


Do you have a garden? Have you ever grown your own food?

Not currently, but I have in the past and plan to in the future. Nothing beats fresh fruit and veggies from a home garden. They have so much more flavor than anything you can buy in any major store, and are usually much bigger. I am told they have more nutrition also, but I have no way to know if that is true.


Have you ever been to Starbucks?

Does a duck have wings?


Coffee or Tea or Water? Espresso, Drip, Instant, or French Press? Bag or Looseleaf? Bottled, Filtered, Tap or Rainwater?

Coffee, brew it any way you want, just use fresh beans, ground just before brewing. All of the coffee, ALL of it in the grocery stores is stale. Fresh coffee that is brewed directly after grinding and within a couple days of roasting is far more flavorful than anything in the stores.


Do you wear socks?

Yes.


What are you wearing right now?

I can not answer this question, since I do not know to which “now” you are referring to. Are you thinking “now” as in when I am typing, or “now” as in when you typed the question? Or perhaps you mean “now” when you read my answers? I guess the most correct “now” would be when someone reads it on the blog, which means I could be wearing anything or nothing at all.


How often do you wash your hair? 

Which one? I have lots of them, maybe millions of them, on my head, arms, face, legs, and most of my body. I try to get to each hair at least once a day, but with so many of them to keep up with it is hard to know if I got them all or missed one. So I guess you can say at least yearly. That would be safe.


Do you do your own laundry?

No, my wife does most of the laundry. As with all other chores, I do some of it from time to time, but she does most of it.


Does life fascinate you?

It fascinates me that life exists at all.


What would your animal totem be?

Wolf.


Do you recycle?

No. I think recycling is a great idea, but my current location does not provide for it.


Do you do Yoga? Meditation? or Deep Breathing?

I try to breath regularly, each day. I find it very useful for common activities such as staying alive.

Does it help you cope?

Yes. By allowing me to stay alive, I have an option to cope with life. If I stopped breathing, I would be unable to cope. At all. Every again.


On a scale of 1-10, how eccentric are you?

I have no idea. First off is 1 or 10 the bad side, and while we are at it, is more or less eccentric bad? Also how would I know if I was eccentric? Oh! I bet there is an online quiz for that, be right back after I check. Okay, according to one quiz, I am not eccentric at all, and according to a different one I am very eccentric. So there you have it!


What’s your astrological sign?

Depends if you mean under the old system that uses star charts that do not actually match the sky, or the updated system with corrected star charts. Under the old system it was Aries. Under the new system it is Pisces.


Do you consider yourself a slave to the muse?

No. It is a give and take relationship. Sometimes the muse gives me stuff, and sometimes I have to take it. 



Vincent, father and husband of nearly two decades, holds degrees in both Math and Computer Science. In addition, he has published an astronomy journal, numerous articles, poetry and other works.
He got his start in writing fiction as a small child, losing himself in the worlds he dreamed up in order to escape the doldrums of normal life. Now, using his formal education and extensive career experience, he excels in creating fictional worlds of depth and rich fantasy, while maintaining a foundation of reality based on science and technology.
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