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09/15/2025

New bit for AI E5 in the Near Future series by Jennie Moench:

“Arthur,” Liam called out, as the robot was in the room cleaning. He immediately stopped what he was doing and stepped behind the couch, that Liam was laying on. When, Liam noticed him there, he asked, “Arthur, using all available information, do you believe aliens are invading our planet?”

“Would you like the long or short version?”

Liam thought about it a moment, “Long, but not with every god damn source.”

“Yes. Entities originating from places outside Earth are invading.”

“What?” Liam sat up and looked at Arthur with alarm. “More, more information.”

“From what I can ascertain from data obtained, their plan, at this time, is to use Virtual Reality and Remote Viewing systems to learn about the Earth, and it’s cultures and customs. It had already become a place of interest to the soldiers working at remote outposts near Earth. They were the first to obtain access and enjoyed gaming and using these systems to ‘walk among’ the humans and interact with them, during their free time. But now, there is a push by some civilizations to stop the destruction of the planet before it becomes uninhabitable. That was when it was decided that the people of a planet that had originally colonized Earth long ago would send some of their soldiers, because their natural appearance would blend in. Then, they would take control of important institutions and make corrections that would stop the destruction without the need to exterminate the entire population.”

Arthur stood still while Liam repeated the last bit of his answer, “without the need to exterminate the entire population? Um...was that within the realm of possibilities?”

“Yes.” Arthur turned and began dusting as he had been doing before being interrupted.

“So, Arthur, Arthur, should I be worried about this? Is the world in danger?”

“Yes. The world is in danger, that is why they have come to help save it.”

“And if we don’t cooperate?”

“They will make a new plan.”

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09/11/2025

08/25/2025

New bit for Near Future e5 by Jennie Moench:

“This is such nonsense! I try to be open to your ideas, but this is so...absurd!” Cynthia watched as the camouflaged avatar seemed to be angry, although it was difficult to tell by looking at her. “You are destroying your own home!” she shouted. “For the last several generations, your children have had less experience with nature, in fact, they seem to fear it! Most are physically unfit! And! You’ve poisoned everyone’s food system by introducing non-eatable chemicals, so that a few can make a profit?! You waste your water by pumping it into individual containers that leach hormone mimicking chemicals, that are now causing infertility throughout the entire planet! And if this continues, your unhealthy populous will continue to shrink until you have completely destroyed everything! Left unchecked, this planet will soon resemble Mars!”

Cynthia, was staring at the strange avatar with an open mouth. Who was this, that spoke of humanity as though she wasn’t a part of it? Aarar was right, there was something strange about Degenerate, or whatever its name was.

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08/15/2025

New bit for Near Future book 5, by Jennie Moench:

She looked back at the mountain peak, “I wonder if we could fly up there and see it?” She looked over at Aarar, who nodded, then produced a jetpack. Together they lifted up and closer to the mountain top. A small brown ribbon began to appear between the tall trees and vegetation. It grew closer to the edge of the shear cliff, at the peak of the mountain. At the top, they could see a fence, with signage that warned visitors not to cross, but on one end of the fence was a well worn footpath that would have taken a hiker to the very edge.

Aarar looked down at it, imagining his cousin being pushed by the husky police officer, over the edge. The thought made him angry. But, then, Cynthia broke the silence. “Aarar, I wonder if, when they were up here, they could have been seen from the cameras below?”

The question instantly perked up his interest, “Do they archive the footage?” he asked, dangling in mid air above the precipice.

Cynthia was already looking up the information. “Yes! They do. It’s public information and is often used for wildlife studies!” she read aloud. So, the footage gathered from the cameras at the foot of the mountain was available!

She quickly, located the site. “Aarar, we can go there now!”

He trembled, but bit his lip, then nodded agreement. “Yeah, let’s see it!”

They instantly found themselves back on the trail below the mountain, but now the air was clear, as the footage was taken before the volcanic eruption. The two of them, looked around themselves, it was more beautiful with a clear view of the top of the huge rock that jutted out of the side of the mountain near the top. “Okay, now let’s skip ahead to late afternoon, when the park would be closing. Aarar looked around himself as time was sped up. The clouds moved quickly across the sky and sounds were distorted. Birds flew like missiles around them, people appeared and disappeared and the sun was racing across the sky. Soon, it was dim. Then, Aarar pointed and called out, “There she is!”

Cynthia looked in the direction of his pointing finger. She stopped the video, and stared into the face of the woman whose death, Aarar was obsessed with, his cousin, Janet. And there, beside her, a casually dressed police officer, James Aldridge. Janet was wearing a back pack, and smiling brightly, completely oblivious to her fate. Cynthia unpaused the video, letting it play out at normal speed. Aarar’s heart was breaking as he watched her walk through him and toward her fatal destination, merrily, chatting away to her killer.

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05/27/2025

New bit for Near Future E5 by Jennie Moench.
*the Monk

“I’ve had many people ask me if someone could learn to be psychic. I always say, ‘yes,’ because I think that when someone calls me a psychic, they are really referring to my ability to concentrate, to be able to think deeply on a subject, and, then, to be able to tap into the universe for an answer.” She looked around at the blank faces, before continuing.

“This is how it works for me.” she adjusted herself in her chair. “I will often hear a bit of news and wonder to myself, so now, how will this impact the future? Then, I’ll think about it, visualize it, create multiple scenarios. Until, suddenly, one of the possibilities fits, and all the details suddenly appear like puzzle pieces. So then, when this outcome occurs, I even wonder to myself if I might be a psychic,” she chuckled softly. “But, it’s really more of a mechanism, we become curious, we seek answers, they come to us. You just have to learn how to tap into the great database of knowledge.” She looked over at Lou, “I think you, might refer to it as the Seraphim field. I call the ability to access it, being enlightened. And, I am confident, that anyone who is willing, can learn.”

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05/13/2025

New bit for book 5 of the Near Future series by Jennie Moench

“What is DNA?” Anna asked, as the class was sitting together, on the lawn.

The monk looked around herself, and at a yellow dandelion next to her, before she answered. “DNA is the program that creates all living things. It’s always unique for each individual, but it’s comprehensive, with directions to everything that makes us who we are, all the way to our fingerprints!” Wiggling her fingers, she looked from face to face to make sure that everyone was engaged in the conversation. Then, she pointed to a yellow dandelion. “See this flower?” Then, pointed to another flower that had gone to seed and was, at the moment, a beautiful white, and transparent, ball of fluff. “You see, this is like a sub-routine in the flowers program. If the yellow flower, lives long enough, it’s program will cause it to look like the other.” She looked from face to face again to make sure that they understood.

Anna, frowned, “But, what’s causing the program to play?” she asked.

The monk smiled, she was so proud of these children, and especially Anna. “Well, children, now, we are getting into quantum physics and something called the Omega Code. Something that most people call, god.”

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03/30/2025

“Dear Mr. Musk,
I am so saddened to hear about your disabling condition. I’m sure that the struggle you must have, to simply enjoy your life without empathy, is real. To feel different from the All, set apart, with your confused sense of superiority causing you to be unable to commune with the rest of humanity. Never being at one with another human, only, at best, finding them interesting. Then, without warning, they turn on you! How could you not feel anger at them for biting you? Without provocation! But, not to worry, soon you will be free of your impediment and able to understand. It’s just a shame that you need to waste this life, without ever really enjoying it. The simple pleasures that we humans share with one another, that you will never be privy to. The joy of living and knowledge that our only real task is to help one another.” --- the Monk

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03/27/2025

The monk, on why she misses her anonymity and why she loves to talk to strangers:

“I hate that feeling that you get when you are talking to someone and you’re not sure if they are there, really enjoying the conversation, or, if they are just gathering information to use against you later.

If you are anonymous, then you are talking to the real Them, as they haven’t had a chance to make their plan yet. Or, maybe, you’ve found a like mind. Maybe, this stranger is different.”

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01/24/2025

New bit for AIe4 of the Near Future Series by Jennie Moench

The men began discussing the ramifications of this. What would happen if this very old man died? Would his robotic companions continue to care for him? Would the programs and equipment continue to function in unison as it had been doing for so many years? He had no employees, as his manufacturing facilities and warehousing facilities were all fully automated. His financial applications and banking was all automated, and all of it was overseen by his SRS AI that resided on banks of quantum computers that he housed in his very own underground bunker. Even, his god awful commercials would continue under the direction of the same AI that was responsible for them at the time.

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01/13/2025

New bit for AIe4 of the Near Future series by Jennie Moench

Allen scanned the view in front of him as the transporter traveled along a narrow asphalt road. Tall pine trees surrounded them, he was expecting some grand building to appear between the trees, but none did. The transporter finally came to a small parking area at the end of the long drive and parked itself. Barnabas extended a helping hand to Allen, to assist him out of the padded captains chair. Allen looked up at his companion wearily, wishing that they need not part. He couldn’t remember the last time he was without a robot nearby, and never had he been completely alone, without any means of communication. The thought was suddenly very frightening to him.

“Sir, time is running out,” the robot said, with its hand still outstretched. Allen snapped out of his stupor and accepted the robots appendage, tightly squeezing the latex covered fingers before standing up.

He bent at the waist as he walked, peering through the windows of the vehicle as he passed by them, looking for some sign of civilization. The door slid open, yet all Allen could see was a forest of pine trees on all sides. Then, after he took the few steps off the threshold, he spied a gravel path that led into the tree line. He looked behind himself at Barnabas who was standing on the patch of asphalt, unable to set foot on the path, as it was inside the invisible dome, where he would cease to function.

Allen turned back around and slowly walked down the gravel path, feeling naked and afraid. After a few feet, there appeared a large clearing containing nothing but a small, square, cement building and a delivery box outside of it. This was where the gavel path ended. Allen stood at the end of the path, looking at, what appeared to be a large metal door, covering the opening of the concrete building. Not sure of what to do next, he simple called out, “I am Ian Moore, I have an appointment with Robert Stobor!”

The metal door lifted from the floor, as a second, internal door slid opened from the side. The open doors revealed a room that looked very much like freight elevator, as that was what it was. Allen took in a deep breath and looked around himself one last time, before he stepped inside.

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