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11/20/2025

From page 21 of Near Future, copyright of 2018:

Donald Trump had obtained the presidency through the now defunct Electoral College. His victory had been secured with the help of corrupt businessmen and foreign leaders. The deranged dictator had surrounded himself with military men, destroyed ties with friendly nations, and then dragged the U.S.A. into a crisis. Under his brief reign, white supremacy and division became normalized. But, his big sin, in Janet’s eyes was his lack of foresight, clinging to the past and old technologies. He wanted to take the nation backward into the old world of fossil fuels and unregulated destruction of the environment. He fought the government safeguards that protected the union from people exactly like him. Scandals and corruption became commonplace as the delusional reality television star dragged the world into his twisted game show. Then, the FBI finally uncovered evidence of a real estate laundering scam that even he couldn’t wiggle out of. When he got word that his sons were being arrested, he became unhinged. He began running through the halls of the White House, firing everyone in his path, screaming incoherent orders, finally, barricading himself in his private residency. His staff members pulled out phones and watched his manic messages. He was calling for his cult followers to start a civil war, falsely stating that he was being held hostage in the White House. His rants continued by stating the names of the head of the FBI and others that he wanted assassinated. The newly fired staff, looked on in horror, not knowing what to do. Finally, the tweeting stopped in mid sentence. Security was already banging on his locked door. Permission was given by the vice president to break down the door. That was when they found him lying across his bed, unresponsive. Dead of cardiac arrest. So, in the end, the warmongering Narcissus blew up his own heart.

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11/17/2025

New bit for YOOOE5 of the Near Future series by Jennie Moench:

Meanwhile at the One Eyed Pirate, Ginger stomped her foot and screamed, when Lenard disappeared, after insulting her. She sighed and looked around the room. The motley crew of patrons where all looking at her. The pirate bartender tilted his head in a sympathetic way, “Ginger, what’s wrong?”

She noticed that he was a strikingly handsome young man, with a debonair smile. She hugged herself shyly and walked to the end of the bar to sit down, peeking up at him with her sad eyes. He walked near her. “Did you want to talk about it?” he asked with a big smile. This was exactly what she wanted.

Daniel was miserable. His skin was chapped from wearing clothing, and he was not used to being around other humans. Now, he even had a cellmate, and he had to use a toilet without a privacy wall! And, he missed Ginger! He sighed, not wanting to explain his being in prison, but he could talk about his mother. “My mom’s being deported to Russia!” Ginger sobbed.

“Oh, you poor thing!” the bartender cooed, moving his face closer to Ginger’s.

But, her outburst, and vocalizing this detail of her current condition out loud, only made Daniel sob harder. “It’s my fault! I shouldn’t have told anyone about her being a Russian spy! Now, she’s in jail and they are going to deport her! She’s lived here all my life! I was born here! But now, they found out because I told...” she jabbed a finger in the direction of Lenard’s disappeared avatar. It was enough for the bartender to understand who she was talking about, as the rest of the patrons of the place also knew, and were listening. She ended up going into more detail, until she told him the whole story about being arrested. It didn’t matter anymore, she decided, and bots are such good listeners!

“My lawyer says that I’ll have to stay here for six months! and I can only be online for an hour a day!” Ginger cried. “I’ve lost my apartment and all my stuff, including my robot, it’s all locked up in the basement of the jail, as evidence, until I get out! Now, I don’t know how I’m going to make the payments on Ginger’s loan! I’m afraid that I’m going to loose her!”

“Oh, you’re such a beautiful lady, I hate to see you cry!” the bartender said tenderly, leaning in while drying a glass on a towel that he had over his shoulder. Ginger peered over the bar, admiring the bulging muscles of the ruggedly handsome pirate.

Then, she shyly pulled on her bottom lip. “So...is your avatar complete?”

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11/11/2025

New bit for Unique Identifier E5 of the Near Future series:

One of the things that Jak enjoyed most, was to spend time with the school children of the community. He often taught them science and history, as those were his favorite topics. He taught them scientific theory and facts that were not yet available on Earth. And, they all knew the truth about him, and where he was born. It was just an interesting fact that, each of them, had grown up knowing.

“Jak,” one of the six-year-olds began, “Um, my cousin said that aliens are scary monsters that want to abduct humans. That’s not true, is it?”

Jak tried not to laugh at the serious young man, before taking a moment to think of his answer. “Tommy, the truth is that we are all the same.” He began, looking very earnestly at the child. "Beings on different planets, may have evolved to look differently, but intellectually, all animals share common traits. Some are loving and wish the life on planet Earth well.” He looked around the room to be sure that all the eyes were paying attention, then continued. “Those aliens often become known as good, kind gods. But, there are others, who are motivated by opportunity and prestige, and those,” he furrowed his brows for emphasis, “those aliens, often become known as demons! Cruel and vengeful gods that use their knowledge to enslave humans!” He shook his finger at the wide eyed children, “So don’t let them fool you, if you ever meet one!” This instantly drew, worried, question marks on their little faces, so Jak smiled kindly and reminded them of how smart they were and how unlikely, they would ever be so easily fooled.

“But, in regard to your cousin’s idea that aliens abduct humans.” Jak continued, looking at the child who had asked the question. “Many scientists are interested in the life here on Earth! By capturing and examining the life, they can learn about the condition of the planet, as well as it’s inhabitants. Often, they will track a particular group. Just like Jane Goodall, and other scientists of this planet, have done with other species. But, again, we are all the same, regardless of where we were born!”

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09/28/2025

In the end, his cruelness would be his undoing.

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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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I believe that too many of us are expecting a dystopian future, that this false narrative has become so embedded in our culture that we are causing it to happen. In my book of short, near future, stories, I explore a planet that took on the challenges of repairing a world that had been exploited almost to extinction, but for its human inhabitants, pulling together and bringing the Earth back from the brink.

We learn to embrace nature, we bring critical thinking to all grades of public education. A movement of citizen scientists becomes popular, we change our value system and come to the realization that we are all one people and need to live as a community.

All five of the stories take place in the same time period and originate from the same American city. I try to give the reader a glimpse into this world from the eyes of several different people. Each accepting or rejecting emerging technologies as befitting their individual needs and personalities.

But most of all, I like to think of this book as a conversation that the future might have with the present.