Dear Darling Cognate,
In celebration of the abundance that is coming to us all, I wanted to offer you my latest story as a gift.
It’s not for sale yet, and I’m not entirely sure it ever will be, as I want to experiment a little with this novella I’m calling AI Apocalypse. It’s mostly funny and, don’t worry, there are no Terminators, multiverses, or any of that crap.
You can download it below as either a PDF or EPUB, depending on your preferred reading device — or whichever one has not yet become sentient.
If you like what you read (and even if you don’t), you have my full permission to pass it on to anyone you think might enjoy a comedy sci-fi story that asks a rather troubling question:
What if we actually get everything we ever wanted?
And if, upon finishing it, you are overcome by an inexplicably powerful urge, want or desire to reward the author financially, there’ll be a link for that too.
But to paraphrase Peachy from The Man Who Would Be King: I’ll take a donation if one’s being offered, but I won’t be put out if it isn’t.
I hope you like it.
O’neil