Three Act
I.
Keeps having dreams, starts hearing and perceiving spiritual things, xxxxx happens to push him over the edge and find out what's happening to him.
II.
Pushes to find answers, develops a hap hazard team, and meets Eta who is having the same experiences. Xxxx happens and they must choose to give up or pursue.
III.
Faced with a daunting task they pursue truth, picking up clues, and misdirection. When xxxx happens that...
Anagram: White Noice Esion Etihw
Anagram: A name or label created by transposed letters from another word. White Noise - Esion Etihw This should be a name for either a person, or maybe the research facility? ...
Location Sketch: White Room
Overview: The white room is located inside a research facility owned by the XXXXXX. The facility is ran by Dr. XXXXXX, and his assistant XXXXX. The room is 8X8 square, made from titanium and painted with white high gloss paint. The titanium plates cover each wall, the floor, and the ceiling, and are nearly seamless, so that the room appears to be a solid white box from end to end, top to bottom. ...
Location Sketch: Sriklan Islands
Sri-Klan Islands (need a new name) Somewhere in the Pacific Ocean, south of Hawaii, even with Australia and Mexico. Large grouping of small islands, hidden from even the most sophisticated maps. Climate: Beaches are comprised of Quartz Sand, white in color, and cool the touch, even on the hottest day. Tropical, near equator? Buildings, once used by the Japanese during WWII prior to the...
Location Sketch: Ashland, Oregon
Colonel Theron Ashlund, USAF was the old Ash. Now he was Professor Ashlund, Ph.D. Dean of the school for Military Science at Southern Oregon University (SOU), Ashland Oregon. More on Ash: http://authorfun.blogspot.com/2014/05/flashbacks.html Ashland, Oregon Story Overview: ...
Island Wake Up Call
Ash came to himself blinded by a terrible light, which hurt his eyes. He rolled over onto his belly, and planted his face into his pillow... No, this wasn't a pillow, it was... sand? He accidentally breathed some in and began coughing uncontrollably. He would have to get his bearings, but first he'd have to get his senses. He rose to his hands and knees and calmed his mind, slowed his heart rate. Focus. That's what he needed...
Hills
The rolling hills of the 170 hwy rose and fell to his left as he sauntered off to work...
Dark Room - Ashlund
10/18/14 | Writing Practice
Once seated the light was immediately absent. Completely absent. The only thing Ash could see was the flashes of white dots dancing around his eyes from having been in the light moments earlier. What utter and stark contrast to the room he was in. The sound... or lack of sound... in this room was astonishing. It was though sound itself was being sucked out. He could hear nothing but a ringing for...
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