The Rorschach Test With Teeth

Someone on Twitter wished authors could be “mystical” again—writing stories that let readers project their own meanings without accountability. That’s not mysticism. That’s cowardice dressed in artistic pretension. My novels are Rorschach tests, but the inkblot has teeth. They contain explicit moral architecture that forces readers to reveal their relationship to impossible choices: Sacrifice a friend’s soul to save millions? Accept peaceful reform that costs women’s bodies? Choose between your daughter and revolution? How you respond tells me everything about what you actually believe when principles collide with survival. Fiction that interrogates you isn’t mystical. It’s craft.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

He Who Saves His Country Does Not Violate Any Law

Napoleon once said, “He who saves his country does not violate any law.” Two centuries later, another world leader echoed those exact words nearly verbatim. Those aren’t the words of a constitutional conservative—they’re the logic every autocrat uses to dismantle democracy. So why is half the country cheering instead of recognizing the pattern? Because MAGA has convinced itself the republic already fell to a deep state coup, which justifies any measure—even unconstitutional ones—as restoration rather than violation. But you can’t save a Republic from a coup that never happened. And scholars of democratic erosion will tell you we’re following the exact playbook that killed democracies in Hungary, Turkey, and Venezuela.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

An Open Letter to r/Republican on Reddit

I was permanently banned from r/Republican for warning that the precedents conservatives celebrate today become the powers they’ll face tomorrow. Not for opposing Republican values—for defending them. Not for abandoning conservative principles—for taking them seriously. My crime? Making a constitutional argument about executive overreach and institutional constraints from an explicitly conservative framework. Apparently that makes me “anti-Republican.” If raising concerns about abandoning the checks and balances our oaths require us to defend is now grounds for expulsion, then “Republican” no longer means what I spent my life thinking it meant. And that should trouble Republicans far more than it troubles me.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

My Oath Didn’t Expire. Neither Did Yours.

In January 1994, I swore an oath to defend the Constitution. As far as I’m aware that oath has no expiration date. I’ve voted Republican my entire life. But I’m now watching conservatives make a catastrophic strategic error: dismantling constitutional constraints to empower Trump, without realizing these same tools—deportation infrastructure, normalized defiance of courts, purged oversight—will inevitably transfer to a Democratic president they’ll despise. MAGA isn’t building durable conservative power; they’re eliminating the very safeguards that protect our values when power changes hands. The machinery they’re cheering today can be repurposed against us tomorrow. So I’m asking you—one veteran to another, one conservative to another, one American to another: Stop celebrating and start thinking. Think about the system you’re building. Think about who inherits it. Think about whether you’d accept these same powers in the hands of a President you despise. Because that’s coming. Not maybe. Guaranteed. Our oath is being tested right now, in real-time. The question is will we honor it?

Things Aren’t as Bad as They Seem; They’re Much Worse

In March 2025, the V-Dem Institute warned the U.S. was “on track to lose its democracy status in six months.” It’s October 2025. We’re there. I’ve been tracking what I thought were three separate crises for months: constitutional collapse, genocide infrastructure, and unchecked executive power. I was wrong. They’re not separate—they’re components of a single, integrated authoritarian mechanism where each requires the others. This isn’t partisan catastrophizing. It’s pattern recognition backed by international democracy monitors, genocide scholars, and constitutional experts. The window for prevention is closing. I’m a U.S. Army veteran and lifelong Republican-voter, and I’m sounding the alarm—before it’s too late.

#NoKings isn’t Hyperbole

Someone on Twitter said #NoKings is just grandstanding from people who lost, that Trump’s power grab doesn’t approach monarchy—but they’re historically illiterate. Most kings throughout history had less power than Trump claims: they couldn’t fire every official, ignore parliaments, or eliminate institutions that constrained them because financial dependency, nobles with armies, and customary law weren’t ideals but survival mechanisms. Trump claims authority to purge agencies, ignore Congress, override courts, and centralize all executive power personally through “unitary executive theory”—control most monarchs never possessed. The Founders fought a revolution against exactly this, built an entire constitutional system to prevent it, and traitors in America are dismantling it voluntarily while calling themselves patriots.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Your Choices Matter: A Space Opera for Deltarune Fans

What does it mean when a game tells you your choices don’t matter—and then proves they do? Toby Fox’s Deltarune asks this question brilliantly, exploring themes of agency, control, and something alien merged with you that threatens your autonomy. I didn’t discover it until after writing Doors to the Stars, which tackles the exact same themes: a junk rat named Wulan bonding with an ancient alien artifact, wrestling with guilt and desperation, trying to heal a traumatized galaxy while maintaining her humanity. Both stories ask: can you still choose who you become when the system denies you agency? Maybe that’s what matters most.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Nobody Boycotting Your AI Cover Was Going to Buy Your Book Anyway

The median indie book earns $300 lifetime—yet the anti-AI crowd demands you spend $2,000 on custom illustration to protect an industry that was never serving you anyway. I searching extensively for evidence that AI covers hurt sales. Found nothing. Not “limited evidence”—nothing. Meanwhile, peer-reviewed research shows readers prefer AI art in blind tests and detect it at barely better than chance. One review bombing case in three years. Zero organized boycotts. Zero sales data showing impact. The people threatening to boycott your AI cover? They weren’t spending $4.99 on your book anyway. Here’s why the math matters more than the guilt trip, what the research actually shows, and why you’re not the villain in this story.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

How Not to Build an Author Platform in 2025

I hired a social media brand strategist to fix my Twitter woes and help me build a new audience—she delivered 47 pages of optimized posting schedules, hashtag combinations, and engagement tactics “guaranteed to see results.” The strategy was data-driven, specific, actionable. But I completely forgot to ask one critical question before forking over her fee: how many books will this actually sell? Because I’m launching a book in four months to a completely new audience, and I need to rebuild my platform from scratch. Here’s what I learned about what actually works for indie authors in 2025—and why your “social media author platform” isn’t nearly as valuable as you might think it is.

Doors to the Stars Sample Chapter

Sixteen-year-old Wulan has weeks to live. Radiation poisoning from her last salvage run is killing her, and the only thing that might save her is selling the ancient Forger disk she found in the wreck—alien biotech that hums with her dead mother’s lullaby. When a double-cross gets her best friend killed, she stows away on a smuggler ship and finds something she thought she’d lost forever: a family worth fighting for, who’ll fight for her in return. But now the Ascendancy is hunting her. Cornered by a ruthless enforcer with a personal vendetta, the disk activates in her hands—and she discovers she can open portals between worlds. She also discovers she can’t control them. The disk whispers that it can give her the power to reunite a shattered galaxy—if she’s willing to surrender everything that makes her human. Read the first chapter here.