Echelon: Book One, Coming Soon

When I set out to write this story, I had no idea how relevant it would be by the time it was published. By now the world is aware that there's no such thing as a real secret, and at its core, that's what this whole series will speak to.
When I started this, I had something entirely different in mind, and it quickly became clear that the story was going to go places I hadn't originally thought of, so it naturally formed into a series of short stories more than a novel. 

I've always liked stories about regular people in extraordinary circumstances, but this one takes it a step further, because the central character in this tale is presented with something that most people would find very appealing: An ability to know anything about anyone. The world at large has gotten used to the idea that our lives are lived under a state of constant invisible scrutiny, and for the most part, people are willing to make that trade to be part of the convenience and instant gratification of the Information Age.

But what if there are people out there that use their own version of this Second Sight to fight the good fight? 

Echelon is a series that will make you think about what you would do under the same circumstances. Here now is a clip from the upcoming first book, which serves as something of a pilot episode for the new series.

~oo00oo~

Herbert flipped the case open, and took out the glasses. They looked like any other over-the-counter pair of reading glasses, though when he looked at them head on, they weren't bifocals.

They were heavier in his hand than most glasses he'd ever seen, though he couldn't tell how. He put them on, just to see, and they fit him perfectly. The lenses were fake, he knew that instantly.

And then suddenly, before his vision, was a... He couldn't begin to guess. Floating in midair, blinking in and out of existence, was writing, as if typing itself out across thin air.

(On.) It said.

Tilting the glasses down, he looked over the top of them, and there was nothing there. He slid the glasses back up, and turned his head. The writing moved with his eyes.

He blinked and the image changed, this time becoming a strange vein-like pattern that he couldn't recognize. Writing formed like a caption beneath it. (Retinal Scan... Confirmed. Begin start-up.)

"Retinal scan?" Herbert wondered aloud.

("Hello Herbert. I hope you like the book I sent you.")

The hairs on his arms and neck almost jumped to attention. "Hello?" He said automatically.

There was no response, and he couldn't help but feel a little silly; talking to thin air.

Herbert glanced around, as though expecting cameras to be watching him in secret. (Start-Up Complete. Interface Activated. Welcome to Echelon.)

~oo00oo~

In the first installment of the new, exciting Echelon Series, Herbert Brandis is thrown headfirst into a life that he never knew was possible.

The world is more connected than any of us realize, and growing more so every day. Something unexpected and unstoppable has emerged; throwing open every locked door, revealing every shady secret. Herbert Brandis never wanted more than his safe, ordinary life; when a strange package is sent to him anonymously. Within a day, he is catapulted into a conspiracy that reaches through Organized Crime, mysterious groups of operatives, and uknown powers that can exert enormous power over the world around him.

Information is Power, and the tools of ultimate power now rest in the hands of a small group of people, called together for a common purpose, against a powerful enemy that will stop at nothing to achieve his aims.

Coming Soon to the Amazon Kindle Store:
Echelon: Book One: Invisible Man.

Ingress Day 01: Welcome to the Resistance.

Welcome to the Resistance...


(Some spoilers on how the game is played; none for the backstory.)

Tasmania is not the biggest place in the Western Hemisphere. There's more than enough people to ensure a comfortable population; a good standard of living... And very little of the hassle you get with a huge metropolis. The traffic rarely feels like a parking lot; you never feel crammed in on Public Transport. In short; a great place to live.

For the Ingress Experience... It suddenly feels a lot bigger.

My Activation code came this morning; at last.

I headed out into my street and found myself pacing back and forth for several minutes for my training. I have carefully avoided all information I can thus far; because as far as I can tell; Ingress; as with many ARG's, teach you the game by playing it. As a result; I get a bunch of terms I don't really understand thrown at me in the first few minutes; and all I can do is roll with it; and hope the help page is on standby.

The training ends all too quickly; and I find myself in a blue and black map, drawn in a minimalist style. I recognize the layout of the roads and such of course. This is my street. And up the road; is a small collection of lights. I walk up the street to investigate; and a chime goes off to tell me that i've collected something useful.

I very quickly discover that i've jumped into the middle of the story.

So far so good... but it could be better. I wander a few blocks, back and forth; and find a few more points of light...

And then I get on a bus.

I live in a suburb; and the city is where the action is. Even from the game trailers; I have an idea of what I'm looking for. Something unusual; artistic. The sort of thing that is noticeable; but that few people who live here actually notice.

I spend the entire bus ride with my eyes glued to the screen. I can see the streets moving as I go; sweeping through two or three; then five or six points of Exotic Matter. It's exciting. Five or six points...

Then I zoom out on my map and my jaw drops. As we get closer to the action... The numbers get a whole lot bigger.

The bus pauses to turn a corner. An unmarked portal is ten feet away. I hesitate for exactly the wrong second; and I've missed it. Quick! Stop the bus!

I wander through the sidestreets; looking at the elaborate murals painted on the walls and peeking around the corners of the cafe's seeking the fountains and the statuettes. Do any of them hold a secret for those that know how to look?

And then it hits me. All these portals that I find are glowing green. I turn to the COMMS and the forums and realize that I may just be the only member of the Resistance in town. In my region; the rest of The Blue Team seems to be over 200km away, in another city. Help!

And then I see it. The points of gentle light are getting stronger this way too; but this one does not lead to green. An unhacked Portal. Unclaimed territory. Neutral ground. I'm on it like a shot. Where once there was only green, now there is blue as well. My foot is in the door.

I walk through the same streets I've walked a hundred times before. Taking the exact same route; in fact. But now I feel like a sci-fi gunslinger. I sweep my scanner back and forth; watching the map turn in front of me. I'm searching for clues; following a trail that nobody else can see.

At every turn there are people with headphones plugged into their smartphones. Their eyes rove over me as mine do over them. Anyone who's ever used a mobile device in public knows this walk. Eyes on the screen, step step, scan ahead for things I'm about to trip over, step step, back to the screen, step step...

But now they're all competition too. It's not like I was unaware that people lived on their cell phones; but when I hit city limits; there suddenly seemed to be a lot more of them.

Him! That one! He's looking at the same spot I just left. Is he hacking my portal? Is he taking a photo? Is he just turning up his music... Oh wait. It's just an iPhone. Sucker.

The feeling was exactly what it was supposed to be. A race through the normal places; finding more there than I suspected. The map on my phone was the exact same map I've walked a hundred times before; but I've rarely looked so closely. I was almost glued to the screen as I walked; watching the flow of lights and energies. These places were here before I was, the Portals they hold came later; but still long before I was invited to the party.

I hack and I protect and I upgrade and I explore; and I judge the routes; and which way is faster, and what's my range, and how close do I have to get, and how many minutes have passed? All I saw were the angles; the directions, the possible links; the connections too weak, or the opposition too strong...

It's a strangely hypnotic way to spend an afternoon.

And difficult to leave... because I know that The Green Team is there somewhere; and they held this town long before I arrived; possibly without opposition at all. I have to take a bus back to my home; my little suburb, with no portals and little XM. Away from the front.

And I know that sooner or later; they'll be back to reclaim what little I have carved out today. The numbers are against me; and that's not like to change any time soon.

Welcome to the Resistance.

#Ingress

*Image is screenshot from my town once I was done.
NOW AVAILABLE ON AMAZON

If you've been following updates about my new novel; then you'll be happy to know that not only is it now available for purchase from the Amazon Store; but for the next 48 hours; it will be free of charge!

The early reviews are in and have been incredibly positive; and you can't really get a better price than 'absolutely free'.

Act now to get this great deal!

You can find it available right here!

Coming Soon.

It just suddenly struck me that I haven't advertised my own book in my blog yet. I put up a page; but really; if you're writing your first novel; you want to shout it from the rooftops.

 #Insert Shameless Self Promotion Here#

http://www.mattstephens.me/p/the-lostkind.html


For me; the very best fiction in the world is the kind where you can put the book down and say to yourself: "Now. Can I prove that it isn't a true story?"

The first example of this that I came across was a movie called "Millennium." It's based on a book of the same name, written by a man named John Varley.

Now my book is nothing like the movie; but what I set out to achieve was the same thing. A premise that fits into our real life seamlessly; and yet is so fantastic as to be unbelievable.

For more information about the book; go to the Book Page on my blog; and for up to date information about the release date; and places to buy your own copy; you can follow the book on Google Plus at it's own page here.

If you're not on Google Plus, my apologies; but I promise the book page here will include all the relevant information.

Many Worlds


So. What did I do today?

Okay. So far today; I went up top the bank to collect some rent money; picked up two kinds of olives because the third kind was wrong; made lunch; and realized I hadn't had breakfast, because I was plotting out this story idea I had when I woke up.

On the walk to the store, I considered the sun and all it's nasty properties, given it's a pretty hot day. For a while, I wondered about the mathematics of how less than a thousandth of a percent of the sun's energy reached earth, but that was enough to power all the weather; including the hurricanes; plus fry a few people with sunstroke; plus make every single living thing grow.

This led to an idea which would allow for all the sun's power to be harvested; but that went belly up when I realized the story in my head was a lot like a Star Trek episode I had seen; so obviously I couldn't get to work on that one.

I listened to two podcasts on the way there and back; one with a sassy 1930's girl detective solving a murder; and an dramatized version of the Foundation Series by Asimov, where a group of thinkers use knickknacks and tinker toys to conquer the universe.

 Finally got a contents page to work in my book; and finished writing a bridge between the first and second halves of my second novel-in-progress.

I rewatched a few episodes of +H+ The Digital Series, seeking some proof in a theory I have about the twisty-turny plot lines of this particular web-series. I discovered my theory was wrong, but I got inspired by the what-ifs, so I did a little research on the transhuman movement; and I see several potential storylines... but I'm looking for one that hasn't been done already and a quick search on Amazon says the first things that come to mind have been done almost to death.

There was a kid in the produce section looking over a grapefruit with disturbing intensity; and a woman who bought a chocolate bar, paying for it in very small change; stacked twelve coins deep. So now my next story idea has two interesting characters.

What did I do today?

... not so much, really.

Half the world is made up of people sitting in the corner, scribbling into a notebook; or a kid playing let's-pretend, or a gamer on a laptop; taking on armies in four different directions as only a brilliant tactical mind can. These things happen every second; and are ignored or unobserved.

Seriously; look around. If you're reading this on a laptop; or a tablet or a smartphone; I bet you're in a public place. How many people are gazing into the distance with a thousand-yard stare? The creative people are all around you.

Who would think to look at us that we have universes unfolding in our heads?


photo credit: Î’ethan via photopin cc

Happy Dalek Day!

Happy Doomsday everyone!

The 21st of December is of course slated as the end of the world. Being in Australia; the 21st is almost over; so I can say that the sun rose; and the sun has (Almost) set as it always did.

Those of us who understand; those of us who know, are aware what this means. For those who follow the exploits of The Man With The Blue Box; this Marked Day of Destruction has a special meaning, and warning.

21st December! The Daleks first made their appearance on screen on the 21st December 1963.

Hence the date has been declared International Dalek Remembrance Day!

The sceptics and the naysayers will scoff at this; the way they did the certainty of solar flares; massive quakes, and spontaneous combustion of the earth. But those of us who know; do not take the Dalek lightly. No army of Man or Alien can undo the machinations of the Exterminators; for they are a plague of Anti-Life that has swept across the vast expanses of the universe.

There is no science of man that can predict them; no NASA expert that would be able to warn of it; nor any army on earth that could hold them back.

There is however a man. A remarkable man that has stood alone against the Great Space Dustbin's; fighting them back across billions of light-years, and aeons of time. He has promised that protection for the earth; and the Fury of The Time Lord sweeps away any who try to move against his favourite place.

The sceptics will say that when this day came and went; there was no massive event; because the Mayan prophecy was a myth.

But of course; The Children of Time know the truth.

The Doctor always speaks the truth to his Companions, and he is not one to mince words about the end of the world. At the discovery of yet another scheme to tear down the human race; The Doctor would give warning, just in case. And so the now Infamous Calender was drawn and carved... and after six thousand years history became story; then story became legend, and then legend became myth...

But hidden in the walls of the Ancient Halls; where the soothsayers looked across the Ether and saw the truths hidden from the cold unnatural tools of modern science; there is, hidden by obscurity, the proof of what truly happened; and what inspired that ancient warning of doom for all mankind.

On International Dalek Remembrance Day; the monsters no doubt turned their inhuman glowing eyes toward our Pale Blue Dot; as have so invaders many before them. For two Combatants that can step between millennia as easy as both our Invaders, and our Defenders can do... what is that amount of time?

But the sun rose; and the sun set; and those of us who know the truth, also know why the world kept spinning, as it has for so many days before. 

This is not a lone voice of madness; for there are many more of us who stand and speak with open gratitude to a man who has done so much; lost so much; and fought so hard against Nightmares, with nary a word of gratitude in return. To all those who know the story of The Doctor ("Doctor?" I hear you ask. "+Doctor Who ?") this is a special day; when the Human Race escapes the Wrath of the Daleks, once again.

And so I close with the immortal words of Jackson Lake, a man who knows the particulars of being a Time Lord better than any of us:

“Ladies and gentleman, I know that man! That Doctor on high! And I know that he has done this deed a thousand times. But not once, no, sir, not once, not ever, has he ever been thanked. But no more, for I say to you on this Christmas Morn, bravo, sir!”

#EndOfTheWorld

Ingress


This is simplicity itself.

http://www.ingress.com/

An android game that is basically a computerized scavenger hunt. You go out and find information about various place/businesses/attraction and upload it to the game.

Though they haven't declared it as an intention of the game, Google has taken advantage of this information mine; as a crowd-sourcing tool. The scavenger hunt says to find out the opening time of a store or company; and the players involved seek this information out.

The reaction to this is mixed; some saying it's an invasion of privacy, or that it's lazy, getting people to get information that Google wants.

This is, in my humble opinion, simplicity itself. It gives the consumer a way to make information gathering fun and interesting; and gets the supplier all the information they need on any area. I've long been fascinated by the Alternate Reality Game; to take a normal place and make it exciting; like a secret world that others do not see.

The downside is that I live in a town that doesn't have such things set up. It takes a lot of work to organize something like that. Making it a downloadable app is the best of all possible worlds for my own self.

This is the best way to get things done: To make them fun to do. This is Elegant, intelligent, and hopefully as addictive as a game can be.

I'm in Australia, and Ingress isn't available in my country yet; as it is in Beta. I eagerly look forward to the day that it is. Google has reported that making it available in Australia/New Zealand is on the cards.

For more information:
http://www.techgoondu.com/2012/11/22/what-googles-new-augmented-reality-game-ingress-is-really-about/
http://www.rediguana.co.nz/gav/2012/12/02/what-are-the-ulterior-motives-of-ingress/
#Ingress