I used to think that I would somehow learn to be a person who could help others in some sort of therapeutic way. But after all of the death and destruction in the wake of my life, I realize I am nothing more than a failed attempt at a super-villain origin story.

My life seems to be filled with nothing more than round after round of pathetic madness that never quite amounts to what I thought it would. If nothing else though, I have been persistent.

The best I can do is offer my research and writing in a compendium as a source-book for science fiction communication. Meaning that it can be a reference for creators of science fiction who wish to be jolted out of their writer’s block with an inspiring dose of mad science.

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