Pareidolia: Chapter One

Enjoy this excerpt from my first novel, Pareidolia. The premise is available here, and the table of contents can be found here.


(PART ONE)

ZEKE

Rosedale, MD | September, 1998

Cory’s coded message brings me to a cinderblock apartment on the edge of a Baltimore suburb. I dial 011 for the Miller birthday party. Arrows on signs guide me through a pale maze to a long low room where balloons gather in corners and look down on people in various states of milling under lights turned up too high.

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Pareidolia: Part One

Enjoy this excerpt from my first novel, Pareidolia. The premise is available here, and the table of contents can be found here.


PART ONE

In your mind you have capacities, you know;

To telepath messages through the vast unknown;

Please close your eyes and concentrate with every thought you think;

Upon the recitation we’re about to sing:

Calling occupants of interplanetary craft;

Calling occupants of interplanetary, most extraordinary craft.

– Klaatu

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