PROJECT JEREMIAH: A CHOSEN ONE
His name is JEREMIAH — an “undeclared” sophomore, busboy and surfer whose parents remind him on a weekly basis how much time and money...
BIT-STRING ENTRY #12
Humans love to consume, discard or rebrand. It’s a dubious ritual. An unconscious way of maintaining an ever-diminishing attention span....
BIT-STRING ENTRY #11
One cannot have peaks without valleys. Sometimes you must stumble downward into the deep, dank abyss to find the raw elements needed to...
BIT-STRING ENTRY #10
We’re cruising back down the boulevard in my Ural 71, hitting every red light, a Parking Enforcement Officer making an appearance every...
BIT-STRING ENTRY #9
“I still don’t get why we’re here.” Like most Humans, Jeremiah doesn’t know what to do with his physical self whenever he’s lost or...
BIT-STRING ENTRY #8
I ride the Ural-71 back down the coast highway toward Santa Monica, Jeremiah slumped in the side car nursing the bottle of...
BIT-STRING ENTRY #7
Jeremiah is shrouded in fatal darkness now, having glimpsed the source code of THE PROGRAM during his last moments of consciousness. I...
BIT-STRING ENTRY #6
As I’ve stated, the primary directive of THE PROGRAM is enslavement of the Human psyche, the ways and means of executing such sabotage...
BIT-STRING ENTRY #5
I have no earthly name for the interplanetary vehicle that transported me here from the Forward Unification Base on Europa. Let’s just...
BIT-STRING ENTRY #4
I have my rituals and you have yours. For me it’s sweep, mop, scrub, and dispose. However, the rituals that supersede a paycheck are to...