“Deep breathing exercises, did not relax him at all, but rather proved to be the mechanism that slowly pulled back the shades of a grim self-deception, revealing the horror of a situation he could not, or did not, want to admit was true. ”
In the Ft. Worth Convention Center lobby, there hangs a giant lone star. This star is hard to miss. It is composed of hundreds of cowboy hats of many shapes, sizes and colors.
The Mother of all Timelines is here! The entire reader experience mapped out by major plot thread. This is the reader journey. This is the way it all unfolds in the The Midas Protocol - Book 1.
Visualizing your fictional plot - Who knows who and who knows what in The Midas Protocol
By Matt De Reno
Six burgers sizzled on the grill at Burger Empire. The cook, 21-year-old Caroline Friday, could give two flying squirts of Heinz 57 ketchup if they sizzled away to complete brown and black grease. She could care less if her life did the same too. Of course she realized that today she was in a rather despondent mood. 1989 had not turned out the way she wanted and next year—and maybe the entire new decade—promised more of the same disappointment.