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Hi there! I see that you have a gorgeous book and your picture is so cute, I was just wondering if you wanted to swap r--

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Why do I write? I write because I long for something Wholly Other to invade this mundane existence.

favourite books

Go Down Moses (Faulkner)
The Lord of the Rings
Till We Have Faces (C.S. Lewis)
Perelandra (C.S. Lewis)
A Wrinkle in Time (Madeleine L'Engle)
The Worm Ouroboros (E.R. Eddison)
A Voyage to Arcturus (David Lindsay)

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my books

The Tower of Babel

G. T. Anders

Art-making and substance abuse typically go hand-in-hand, yes? But Austin's "substance" is not your run-of-the-mill drug, and his results defy explanation.


Austin Feckidee has struggled for three years to make his way as a sculptor. Grant money is running out, and there's nothing to show for the long hours spent in the craft. A trip to stimulate his mind has the desired effect, but upon returning, he finds two letters delivered in his absence. One promises carnal pleasures with his lover of the hour; the other begs him to return to a mysterious project abandoned at wits' end three years ago.

His choice sets off an unstoppable ascent to the pinnacle of genius. Again and again he must test himself to the limits of his unique capacities, driving forwards a task which may be far above his head.

It all starts with a leaf... a simple, harmless leaf.

That leaf will test Austin to his depths. If he survives, it may just show him who he really is.

 

Distant Eden

G. T. Anders

When you get hurt, you cut yourself off from everything. You forget that you were made for something better--that you were made for Eden.


James Feckidee is hurting; divorce and funeral have come too close together. Add to that a supernatural attack, and he's at his wits' end. In a leap of blind faith, a friend comes to him and gives him the first step on the path--the path up, out, and through. Through to what? James doesn't know, but he starts to get glimpses. Glimpses of something orange, red, yellow; warm, welcoming--something from beyond the gray windowpanes of this mundane life. Go with him to that Distant Eden.

 

Swink-on-Polt

George Anderson

The suburban neighborhood of Carnish is darkening with rumors of war. Can the Kilndaele sparrows fight off the conquest of the rival Blindoh tribe?


You might not notice the house sparrows all around you; after all, they're only dirty little birds fighting over mates and food--or so you might think. Actually, sparrows have a long history of war and peace, and various tribes have fought each other for the Land of Carnish, a suburban neighborhood filled with trees, houses, and well-stocked birdfeeders.

Bill Spara, the chieftain of the Kilndaele tribe, is just returning to Swink-on-Polt, the capital of Carnish, located in the eaves and gutters and bushes around a human house. Rumors of war are spreading throughout Carnish, and when Bill's sister Gilda is kidnapped, the leaders of the Kilndaele decide there is only one thing they can do to defend themselves: call in a tribe of chimney swifts, the most agile fighters known to birdkind, who live in the wilds of the north in Dol Gammedd.

While Bill and Gutterina travel far into the north to ask the swifts for help, Omar and Guttery remain behind to organize the defense of Carnish. But the Blindoh tribe has grown large, and the Kilndaele cannot hold out long. Can Bill and Gutterina return with the swifts in time?

 

The Doomsday Preacher

George Anderson

Apocalypse is coming, for the gods must destroy evil. Morien's dreams and Proton's declarations point to it. Can Morien and her friends save themselves?


In the first city on earth, Uto, a common laborer, assaults the wife of Proton, the city’s greatest statesman. A duel for vengeance cannot undo Uto’s evil act, for Uto is not like other men: his darkness is darker, and his strength is stronger. Proton, slain in the duel, mysteriously resurrects and bursts out of his stone tomb. In the public square, he proclaims the end of days for all the city to hear, while dreams of apocalypse come to Morien, the lover of Proton’s son. Proton's wife goes into hiding on the Holy Mountain, for deity is the only thing that can protect her from Uto's searching. Yet she is not safe there forever. It seems the gods are moving mountains to destroy the darkness in Uto. Can Morien and her friends escape in time, or will they be caught in the middle?

This is the first in a cycle of four novels. The myth retold in these novels spans some thirty thousand years, from the ancient times of The Doomsday Preacher, to modern America, and to a future on a distant world, where it all begins again.

 

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ClaireLyman wrote 414 days ago

Thank you! After a year on Authonomy, Inevitable has finally made it ....

Davidmauriceware wrote 418 days ago

Could I encourage you to lend me your support for the next couple of....

mdws77 wrote 419 days ago

If you are thinking of a new book for your shelf after the end of the....

Andrew Hughes wrote 432 days ago

Hi George, “Informers and blackmailers, phrenologists and dissecti....

patio wrote 433 days ago

I like to introduce you to INSIDE DEAD. Please read a chapter or two....

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I wrote 434 days ago

Jack, you're forgiven for violating the Authonomist's code. This is some good stuff. view book

I wrote 560 days ago

Well, well, well, something different. You have a unique voice, and you've accomplished something incredible--made me interested in a book about sports! :P No, seriously, this is really good. Small thing... are you shooting for accuracy, or is Monroe Falls, OH, a made-up place? Cuz I was born an... view book

I wrote 560 days ago

Thanks Bryn. ;) I'm not sure what to do with this little book. I've heard that it's impossible to self-publish children's books, so maybe this one should be submitted traditionally. On the other hand, I feel that this is pretty much just an "avian Redwall"--which may not be original enough. On the... view book

I wrote 574 days ago

Hey Victor, I just stumbled upon this book. Excellent, excellent thrust. The old is passing away and he is making all things new. I have a crazy, crazy proposition. Are you looking to self-publish this? Would you consider self-publishing through some sort of collective effort? I don't have any ... view book

I wrote 576 days ago

Thanks Simon. ;) The funny thing is that I was 12 when I wrote it, and I was into Redwall hardcore! Sometimes I think it's a little too similar... idk. view book

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