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30,000 Year Old Virus Reactivated

There are discoveries out there that change the world.

And I am convinced that somewhere tucked away in the labyrinth of the scientific world, there are researchers studying things that the rest of us could only dream of or perhaps things we’d rather not know about. That’s one of the reasons I’ve always been fascinated by the unknown.

We tend to think of science fiction as imagining things that don’t exist, but every once in a while, I stumble across a real scientific discovery that makes me think:

OK, maybe my imagination isn’t as wild as I thought.

What if permafrost isn’t simply frozen dirt, but a time capsule? It’s a freezer containing pieces of the Earth’s past. Scientists have recovered remarkably preserved animals from it. Mammoths. Cave lion cubs, Ancient wolves. Plants that haven’t seen daylight for thousands of years.

But it gets stranger.

Researchers have revived microscopic organisms after they spent tens of thousands of years frozen. In one experiment, scientists reported reviving tiny animals called bdelloid rotifers after roughly 24,000 years in Siberian permafrost.

Another group revived nematode worms from ancient permafrost, with subsequent research identifying one specimen as a previously undescribed species and dating the material surrounding it roughly to 46,000 years ago.

46,000 years

Frozen

Then alive again.

Tell me that doesn’t sound like the beginning of a novel.

Then there are viruses….

This is where things get particularly interesting. Scientists studying ancient permafrost have isolated viruses that remained infectious after 10s of thousands of years.

One famous example was a giant virus recovered from approximately 30,000 year old Siberian permafrost. Researchers were able to reactivate it in a laboratory, where it infected amoebae.

More recently, researchers studying ancient viruses recovered from permafrost described multiple ancient strains including one associated with material more than 48,000 years old.

Before anyone starts building a bunker, there’s an important distinction. These particular viruses were studied using amoebae as hosts. Their revival doesn’t mean a 48,000 year old human zombie virus is waiting to jump out of the Arctic tomorrow. But the underlying idea is fascinating.

Freezing can preserve biological material for an astonishing amount of time and our planet has a lot of frozen ground.

Now add a changing climate…

Permafrost doesn’t necessarily stay permanent. As Arctic regions warm, previously frozen ground is thawing that exposes material that may have been locked away for thousands of years. Scientists are interested in what that could mean for ecosystems, carbon emissions, ancient microorganisms, and potentially pathogens.

There has even been a real world example that sounds unnervingly like fiction. In 2016 an anthrax outbreak occurred in Siberia’s Yamal Peninsula after an unusually warm period. A child died, people were hospitalized, and thousands of reindeer were affected. Scientists and officials investigated thawing permafrost and old infected animal remains as a possible explanation for the outbreak.

That doesn’t mean melting permafrost is about to unleash the apocalypse, but it does mean nature occasionally reminds us that buried doesn’t necessarily mean gone.

And that idea stuck with me, so I asked the question writers are always asking:

What if…

What if something was buried beneath the ice?

What if it had been there for longer than anyone could imagine?

What if scientists found it?

And what if it wasn’t dead?

That’s where reality ends and Hidden in Ice begins.

In my story forensic anthropologist Hannah Fraser travels to a remote Alaskan research station after an extraordinary discovery. A boy had been found entombed in the ice.

Finding an ancient human would already be the discovery of a lifetime, except the boy presents Hannah with a considerably bigger problem.

He’s alive.

And because I can’t allow my fictional scientist to have a nice, uneventful work day, things don’t exactly improve from there. But the part that fascinates me isn’t really the zombies. It’s the questions of how far human curiosity can take us and what happens when we go too far. Humans are explorers.

We dig.

We investigate.

We open things.

We want to know what’s behind the door, beneath the ocean, inside the tomb, and under the ice. It’s one of the reasons we’ve accomplished extraordinary things. But imagine being the person standing in front of a discovery that shouldn’t be possible. Every scientific instinct you possess would tell you to investigate, and perhaps another much older instinct would whisper:

Leave it alone

Which one would you listen to?

Because the deeper you venture into the Resurrection Hour series, the less it becomes about the dead rising, and the more you begin the question what really brought the world to its knees

And perhaps that’s what makes the line between science and fiction so fascinating

Science tells us what is possible.

Fiction gets to ask:

 What if we went one step further?

So here’s my question for you…

If scientists discovered something frozen beneath the ice that appears to be biologically impossible.

Would you investigate it?

Or would you leave it exactly where you found it?

I already know what my scientist chose.

And well…

There wouldn’t be much of a book if they’d made the sensible decision, but isn’t that how all horror movies start?

…that one stupid person opens the door.

Please find the link below to read the first three chapters of Resurrection Hour: Hidden in Ice.

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Sometimes It Makes you Crack

I remember spending my childhood wishing I was an adult already. Well, maybe that was more when I was a teenager, wishing I could make my own rules.

Eat what you want.

Go to bed when you want.

Be your own boss

But as we grew older and moved out on our own, we realized that, well, you can eat what you want, but it makes you unhealthy. You can go to bed when you want, but if you don’t go to bed early, going to work the next day never goes well. And while you may be the boss in your own house, you still have a boss telling you what to do at work. You learn pretty quickly that being an adult isn’t all it’s cracked up to be. *lol*

But what if turning nineteen had an even worse fate? What if you were kidnapped and tossed into a game? A game designed to play with the mind and make it break. Would you be able to survive if your life wasn’t in your hands anymore?

Or maybe it still is, but what would you be willing to do to survive? Would you find the strength you needed to win the game when the cards are stacked against you?

Come and see what Jenna decides to do in “Her Prison, His Game.”


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What Do You Want To Be When You Grow Up?

What do you want to be when you grow up?

How many times did you hear this question when you were growing up? I bet it was more times than one could possibly count. This question often comes up again in a round about way when you hit mid-life, but this time, instead of everyone else asking you, you are asking yourself.

You look back on your life and re-evaluate all your decisions. Are you following your dreams? Are you where you thought you’d be by this point in your life? You hear people talk a lot about a mid-life crisis, and a lot of people do go through it in one way or another. It causes some to make some unsavory choices, especially in relationships. It causes others to become depressed as they think they are too old to make any positive life changes or to start a new career.

When I was younger, I made some bad course choices in high school which limited my ability to study certain jobs and/or trades, but every time I thought of something I would like to do, my mind always came back to writing. Writing. Writing. Writing. That was my passion. That was where my heart stayed. And anytime I think about shifting my current security career to something else, I keep going back to my writing. I want to make a career out of writing stories to share with the world.

So my advice to you is to follow your passion. If you don’t follow your passion, you will wish you did. We all have a passion that hits us hard and hits us young, and often times we think we can’t do anything with it because it’s too fanciful of a dream. But nothing is impossible if you work at it. Okay, maybe you can’t fly like Rogue from x-men, but you can certainly find ways to fly and fulfill your dreams. All it takes is planning, effort and determination to not give up when the going gets tough.

I just released my next novel, The Blues of Atlantis. It’s a story that I wrote over 5 years ago on Wattpad. Ironically enough, I had its sequel, “The Cowboy’s Heritage,” published first through BVS, but that one has since been pulled from publication and will be re-published shortly. I am hoping to have it released in October, depending on how smoothly things go this month.

I am following after my dreams, and I promise you that you can follow after yours. Think back really hard. What was it that you loved the most when you were younger? What did you dream of? Was it flying to the moon? Was it working with animals? Was it writing? Movie making? You have to live your passion or life just passes you by and you’ll look back wondering what could have been.

Don’t let that be you. If you have a story, write it! If you always loved to draw and create, do it! The only person stopping you is you.


For as long as there have been men, there have been myths. And as long as there have been myths, there have been dreamers. Dreamers who wonder what else is out there.

Nerina Winters is no different. She lives a fantasy life as a mermaid, putting on daily shows at the aquarium. Until one day, she finds herself sitting in the doctor’s office. The revelation of what’s ailing her reveals a family secret she isn’t supposed to know about until her thirtieth birthday.

But it’s too late. The secret is out. Now she’s on the run with a husband she no longer trusts, who harbors a secret of his own. Her husband quickly learns that secrets are perilous by nature.

Some swear by them.

Some die from them.

But who will live, and who will die?

And will they live long enough to find out?


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Getting Old

If I may use a famous quote: I no like it!

I roll over and my shoulder blade goes, nope. I walk up the stairs and my knee is like, nope. Hip. Same thing. Why do we have to get old. Why can’t we stay young and vibrant forever?

Today we walked ten kilometers around Barnston Island in Surrey. The island was an interesting place to walk around. Big farms. Cute houses, but also dilapidated houses.

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As we walked around, out bodies decided to say nope, not today; yet, we still had to keep walking because there are no buses and no way to get back to the ferry but walk. Our car was parked on the other side. We had walked onto the ferry.

But who would have thought ten kilometers would make our bodies start crying? I used to walk for a living and ten km was nothing in a day. I’ve come to realize that sitting at a desk all day at work is so not healthy. I’m determined to be able to walk without hobbling like an old woman.

Life is too short to be achy and stuck in a chair. Our world is too beautiful to let it waste away. So despite being sore, I am glad we got out to see Barnston Island.

We saw donkeys, cows, horses, chickens, silage, corn and blackberries. But what surprised me most was the amount of dilapidated buildings. Don’t get me wrong, there were some nice places on the island, but the others quickly became an eye sore.

While we were walking around the island, it surprised me that only a few properties were actually growing anything, unless everything else we saw was silage, but I wasn’t sure. When I got home, I did some research and found out that a high water table makes poor growing conditions for about 85% of the land, so I guess that would explain the lack of farming activity and maybe even some of the poor falling apart buildings.

However, I did find a place that sells eggs and beef called “Painted Rivers.” We’re looking forward to going back and checking them out. But ya, getting old isn’t a piece of cake. Everything aches. If you have a cure or you know of a way to settle these old bones, make a comment below. I’d love to hear from you.


The Blues of Atlantis

For as long as there have been men, there have been myths. And as long as there have been myths, there have been dreamers. Dreamers who wonder what else is out there.

Nerina Winters is no different. She lives a fantasy life as a mermaid, putting on daily shows at the aquarium. Until one day, she finds herself sitting in the doctor’s office. The revelation of what’s ailing her reveals a family secret she isn’t supposed to know about until her thirtieth birthday.

But it’s too late. The secret is out. Now she’s on the run with a husband she no longer trusts, who harbors a secret of his own. Her husband quickly learns that secrets are perilous by nature.

Some swear by them.

Some die from them.

But who will live, and who will die?

And will they live long enough to find out?

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Her Lover’s Face Re-released

As you know, multiple stories of mine were removed from publication due to my publisher changing from a publishing company to an asset holding company. As they weren’t going to be publishing any future stories, I decided to take mine back so I could do more with those worlds. And I am.

I just re-released “Her Lover’s Face” for pre-order. It will officially drop on March 15th, 2024, so not much longer to go now.

Her Lover’s Face Blurb:

“Laryssa Mitchell is one of the lucky ones. The death of her abusive husband finally allows her to live again on her own terms, making her own choices. Her first official decision is to take back what was lost – her independence and her old job. But she soon finds herself in a living nightmare when she meets her new boss. If her husband is rotting in hell, then who is the man standing in front of her with a dead man’s face?

Alexander Richards doesn’t expect to catch an unconscious woman in his arms on his first day of work, nor does he envision himself willingly setting foot in hospital again, reliving his painful loss. But that’s exactly what he chooses to do when Laryssa needs his help. Why?

She has a story to tell. He has a mystery to solve. In the midst of danger, passion sizzles between them, taking them by surprise. What will happen when all is brought to light? Will they be able to overcome their traumatic pasts and find love in each other, or will their ghosts have the final say?”

This also means that I’ll be dropping book two, “Her Ghosts Reborn,” shortly as well. You should see this one hit the virtual bookstores by the 10th of March. The full release will be on April 2nd.

Her Ghosts Reborn Blurb:

“Joanne has had anything but a typical life. She almost died in her twenties, lost custody of her kids, through no fault of her own, and lived a lie. Now, in her sixties, she’s going traipsing about the country with a man she barely knows, who claims to be her daughter-in-law’s uncle.

But what happens when you put a man and a woman in a motorhome for a week? The usual, of course…spanking, sex, and a delicious game of cards. Anything to keep her mind off the fact that she is about to see the man who ruined her life so many years ago. Will her father be different, or will he be the same man he’s always been?

Deceptive and evil…only time will tell.”

Not only that, my goal is to re-release “Not You Again” and put it up for pre-order on April 15th for a May 7th release. There is so much more I have planned, but that’s the next few months in a nutshell. I hope you’ll tag along for the ride.

I’m hoping this year brings even more experiences and joy to my life as much as last year did, and I hope you get a chance to live your dreams and soar to new heights. Never let yourself settle for anything less than what your worth! Speak what you want. Believe you will get it. Know you will get it. Create a plan to achieve it! Dreams won’t find you. You have to go after them!


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