I don't consider myself as a writer. I simply write because I believe I have something to say. To be honest, it really doesn't depend on me, it comes from somewhere else. Call it a mission. Although it is actually, just like everything else in all of our lives, a game. The first condition for every game is participation, willingness to play. And as you will see, it can't be played without making decisions.
Please enjoy reading my two published novels: The chosen one and Ewa.
They are both fiction, some say – science fiction.
THE CHOSEN ONE
“Borg is beyond space and time; it creates space and time; it is a pure thought and actually does not exist. And something that does not exist cannot have a creator.”
“THAT IS TRUE. ONLY IT IS COMPLETELY WRONG TO CALL IT LIFE AFTER DEATH. IT IS CORRECT TO SAY: THE NUMBER OF PLAYERS INSIDE THE THOUGHT BORG IS LIMITED. BUT THEIR PLAYGROUND KNOWS NO SPACE OR TIME, THEREFORE IT IS INFINITE AND THERE IS ONLY A VERY SMALL POSSIBILITY THAT ONE MAN HAPPENS TO BE IN THE SAME PLAYGROUND AGAIN. BUT IT HAPPENS. IT CAN BE A PLAYER FROM THE PAST OR FROM THE FUTURE. THAT'S THE BEAUTY OF THE GAME, WHICH TO YOU SEEMS AS THE BEAUTY OF LIFE. AND THAT IS THE REASON WHY THERE ARE SO MANY DIFFERENCES BETWEEN PEOPLE.”
EWA
“And all those passengers who were passing through his orbit until the end of the Species would regularly slow down and disbelievingly watch his face frozen in eternity. Some people were telling others about the miracle they had seen, and a fast chain reaction was set off. His blissful face became the starter of a new cycle of the human kind. The computer world soon stopped existing and people returned to what they know best – searching for answers down the exciting road of curiosity and feeding their hungry imagination.
Many people are sorry that Hal did not live to see the day when the new son shone up above his Species, the day that would have given him the answer to the question whether He himself was The Chosen One, but those people who truly know how to immerse themselves into that indescribable Serenity on his blissful face, the Serenity that had changed Everything, they know that still Hal was the one to realize it first.”
“And all those passengers who were passing through his orbit until the end of the Species would regularly slow down and disbelievingly watch his face frozen in eternity. Some people were telling others about the miracle they had seen, and a fast chain reaction was set off. His blissful face became the starter of a new cycle of the human kind. The computer world soon stopped existing and people returned to what they know best – searching for answers down the exciting road of curiosity and feeding their hungry imagination.
Many people are sorry that Hal did not live to see the day when the new son shone up above his Species, the day that would have given him the answer to the question whether He himself was The Chosen One, but those people who truly know how to immerse themselves into that indescribable Serenity on his blissful face, the Serenity that had changed Everything, they know that still Hal was the one to realize it first.”
