I Can See You!

I Can See You‘Think you’re alone? Forget it. You’re never alone while I’m online and tapped into your computer or phone. And I don’t always use the camera to look at you. It has a microphone too. I am The Listener and I know all about you through what you say.’

‘You can hear everything through microphones, arguments, phone calls and when folks go to work. If you listen and study long enough you can figure out how many steps it takes to cross the floor from the front door and where the spare key is hidden. It takes time but that’s just part of the game, right?’

Mitchell Felding has worked out how to wake sleeping laptops and switch their microphones on. He says he prefers to listen than watch. When he’s asked why he’d do such a thing he’s deflective.

‘Oh I’m not saying I do it, I’m just saying I know how to. It doesn’t take much to switch one on remotely, not once you figure it out. I turn Sam’s mike on so I know if she’s at her desk. As long she leaves her computer running, I can click and listen in. It’s only for a moment, that’s all. No harm done.’

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‘Why not turn the camera on instead?’

The Listener Seethings‘No! Camera’s often have indicator lights. People know, I mean, my wife would know if I’d switched it on.’

‘So you use the microphone to keep her from knowing?’

‘Ummm, no, I ummm… wish to respect her privacy. She might be dressing or… umm… anyway, listening isn’t a bad thing, not for a husband, right?’

His voice drops and changes dramatically, ‘So many unhappy people out there Tony. So much sadness. Every so often I’ll find someone who’s so lonely she’ll cry herself to sleep. She’ll call a friend and reveal secrets no one knows. That’s when I’ll flick the camera on, just for a moment, only for a second, to see how she looks and then switch it off again. If she’s fine, I’ll drop her a friendly line. Social media helps colour the picture of course and gives me a way in. The desperate and saddest can’t control themselves on social media. It’s as if they want to be found. They turn tears into troubled selfies, anxieties into poetry and drunken rants. It’s all there to see. I don’t need to guess anything by the time I make my move. I’m always the perfect gentleman… and they think I’m so sweet and understanding that they get swept up in it. They’re mine to do as I like. That’s when the real fun starts.’

-Kurdaitcha

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SEETHINGS novel by Michael Forman (This is real)

Michael has put together a strong, heart beating novel, one which the readers of ‘psychotic thrillers’ will enjoy  – for the faint hearted, leave it alone! – Mike M. Roleystone

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Little White Lies

Little White LiesWe all lie and little white lies are perfectly okay.

‘How’s your day been?’ Someone asks. ‘Very well,’ you reply with a convincing smile, knowing it’s been anything but that. It’s a little white lie we tell with ease.

It’s polite to reply positively. It’s acceptable to answer civilly with a wrong answer than a diabolically honest one. No one really wants to know bad news – asking is merely an acknowledgment of existence anyway. Someone recognizes you and, by asking, it’s all about the greeting itself not the content. Answering returns the greeting in the most polite way, lying or not.

But lying is an important and integral part of normal communication. It helps sustain relationships. It also entertains us. Little white lies are created around things like: Santa Claus and The Tooth Fairy – are woven comfortably into the tapestry of language. They make us smile and keeps family bonds strong through artistic storytelling.

They are the little white lies that we live with without regret.

There is another little white lie that snakes its way into conversation too.

Silence.

The Little White Lies That Are Never Spoken

Don’t get me wrong, silence isn’t always a reptilian of the forked kind, sometimes it is just what it is, a nil-response with zero intention. Often it’s not. In fact, rarely it’s not nothing because nothing it’s still about doing something. Abstaining from words is not just about carefree silence or naivity, it’s about withholding information, abstaining from supplying factual data.

Silence can be driven by the same love-lie designed to promote and reinforce relationships. What really matters is the intention behind a lie… but how do you know intention?

You don’t. That’s what trust is for. Little white lies and those truths hidden under a cloak of silence should be allowed to remain innocent until proven guilty. Waging a war on a loved one is pointless and potentially destructive. But the difference between these lies and the blacker ones is that, once discovered, black ones are provable. They also are backed by the darkest of intent. They go deep and cut right into the bone.

In SEETHINGS, some of the lies are blatantly obvious. They are drowned in a rich blackness that they cannot be ignored. Others are smaller and almost benign. The little white lies are the keys to the narrative thought and you won’t see the biggest lie coming when it hits. Your jaw will drop.

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‘Forman’s writing style is artful, with the protagonist Mitchell’s warped thought processes masterfully exposed. The author has a powerful and vivid command of language and his word pictures are stark and disturbingly real.’ – Linda J Bettenay, author of ‘Secrets Mothers Keep’ and ‘Wishes For Starlight’

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Kurdaitcha is near. #kurdaitchaisnear

2014 - 1 (6)Who is Kurdaitcha or what is #kurdaitchaisnear ?

So you saw this word somewhere and it had you wondering: ‘What does THAT mean?’

Firstly, welcome. Here is where Kurdaitcha lives. This page links you directly to the darkest confines of the primeval mind. This is where The Kurdaitcha Man hides, lurks, waits for his victims to present themselves in a safe, familiar world. He isn’t alone. He is with one more. You and The Kurdaitcha Man are commonly curious about each other. Curiosity is a trait that humanity has safely retained over many millennia. It’s simplicity has protected it from change. Kurdaitcha is thankful for your curious wonder. The Conduit  is the other, he bridges your cultivated civility to Kurdaitcha’s organic need. Without the Conduit you wouldn’t have the opportunity to know Him or know of Him. The Conduit suffers silently for his cause… for bridges this powerful draw much energy.

Kurdaitcha needs a mate. He wants love and death to unite in sexual sacrifice. Will you offer yours and honour Kurdaitcha?

-Mitchell Felding.

Now you have to read where I went with this when you read SEETHINGS! – Michael Forman (Author)

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Michael Forman’s books on Goodreads ratings: 4 (avg rating 4.50)

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‘Forman’s writing style is artful, with the protagonist Mitchell’s warped thought processes masterfully exposed. The author has a powerful and vivid command of language and his word pictures are stark and disturbingly real.’  – Linda J Bettenay, author of ‘Secrets Mothers Keep’ and ‘Wishes For Starlight’

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Strange Coincidences

Strange Coincidences

Strange Coincidences

In life they say they’re no strange coincidences.

Even this mountain isn’t a strange coincidence if you look at it close enough.

When writing SEETHINGS I came across one of these strange coincidences, a most unusual story I couldn’t leave alone. A lady-friend told me of it. It was real, very real. I was there and saw it. It really happened. It was so extraordinary I wanted it included into my narrative. Unfortunately, one of my earliest readers didn’t believe the story to be true. She was strongly objectionable about the coincidence and told me it was ‘completely ridiculous’ and wanted me to rewrite my story so I could take it out.

It had to do with the above pictured mountain.

This mountain is part of a range of mountains known as the Great Dividing Range which is located in eastern part of Australia. The range crosses three states. This itself is not unusual. This mountain is not particularly high but due to the relatively flat landscape to the north of it, it can be seen from a great distance. It’s a feature-scene for many homeowners who live north and have any windows facing south. This is where the our coincidence begins it’s wildly bizarre journey.

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A friend of mine had broken up with her husband.

It wasn’t an amicable breakup.

The police were involved.

She scooped up the baby and left the home with just a few other things of necessity in her little car. When the dust settled and their finances did the same, she decided to build a brand new home. She found a house plot, a builder and an architect who listened to all her special requests. One of those requests was to build the home in such a way that it allowed the living room window to face this mountain. She didn’t know the name of it but it was to be a feature of her new-found freedom.

The plot was cleared and the house began construction. While that took place, a fight in the courts ensued. It was all over custody. HE wanted access to the baby and SHE didn’t want HIM to have any part of the baby’s life.

There was name calling.

There were threats.

The police were involved.

The home was finished. A single mother and her child moved into a fresh, untouched home. She was there for a year and then met a new man. She invited him in. She showed him her home and then revealed the feature window by pulling back its curtain. There it was, a mountain of the Great Divide in the distance.

‘Do you know the name of that mountain? I’ve never known what it is.”

He knew it.

He said it.

The name he spoke was the same name of the mother’s former husband.

The curtain was snapped shut in horror.

Now you know why my reader asked me to remove the piece. She didn’t believe it to be true because it sounded too far fetched to be so.

But it was… and still is.

-Michael Forman (Author of SEETHINGS)

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‘Forman’s writing style is artful, with the protagonist Mitchell’s warped thought processes masterfully exposed. The author has a powerful and vivid command of language and his word pictures are stark and disturbingly real.’ – Linda J Bettenay, author of ‘Secrets Mothers Keep’ and ‘Wishes For Starlight’

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Cruise Sailing: The Cruising Life For Me!

Cruise Sailing VS Race Sailing

There are two types of sailor out on the water. One yearns for speed, the other chooses cruise sailing.

These opposites have only one thing in common: Their love for having the wind power their yachts. Everything else they do when making that happen is entirely contradictory, well, almost everything.

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Racing: The art of speed.

One lives by a race mantra: The Faster the Better.

Every part of this sailor’s sail and boat is there for a specific purpose, designed to make the most out of the wind and water. Reducing wetted areas and increasing sail area is what it’s all about. Even the rigging is strung in ways reduce speed-limiting windage. Unnecessary weight in the boat is removed. Only the ballast that’s needed to keep the boat upright is kept, down low. Humans act as moveable ballast. The goal is to feed the sail as much good, clean, undisturbed air and make the hull touch the least amount of water as possible.

 

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Cruising: The art of boat conservation

The other sailor has a boat of a different kind. He fits his relatively spacious boat out with fridges, solar panels, wind-guided autopilots and every other gadget to make his time on the water a comfortable one. His boat is heavier. The sails on it are smaller and thicker. There are all kinds of things attached to the mast and rigging. Sometimes the sail area is reduced even further to allow a boom to swing safely over the heads of crew in the cockpit. To a racing sailor, this is all energy wasting junk and it must frustrate him to see it. To a cruiser, it’s about enjoying the air and water and taking the time to experience them.

At the end of the day, one of these sailors drinks wine, the other, beer. One talks about the races he’s been in and the other talks about the places he’s sailed to. The two sit at a bar in different groups. You can easily tell them apart. Racers are the noisy ones. The cruisers sit quietly. Racers order steaks. Cruisers eat chicken or fish. Racers wear matching clothes and shoes. Cruisers wear anything that’s not in the wash. Shoes are optional. Shirts are not always needed either.

I began writing my first novel when I was cruise sailing the east coast of Australia. I lived on my thirty foot ‘Last Laugh’ and wrote a murder mystery / noir  / thriller novel on her specially modified chart table. I’d sit and write there for hours at a time, listening the wind howl through the yacht’s rigging above me while thinking up ways to send my characters packing. I’d sail, drop anchor, write and sail again. Ironically, there were no boats written into SEETHINGS. It was a land-based narrative that spent most of its time around Brisbane City. It was the second novel that crossed over and went into cruise sailing.

HEAR THINGS takes to the warm waters of Moreton Bay. My protagonist is into cruise sailing and takes a number of people out on his boat to show them what it’s all about. We meet people at the local marina and find out what life is like for the liveaboards and the cruisers. There’s a rescue in it. And then a body is discovered near Tangalooma, Moreton Island. How it got there and why it’s there is what the story is all about. Someone at the marina knows something but nobody is talking about it. It’s a close-knit community. Lips are shut tight. They look after their own down at the marina.

If you’re into cruise sailing or simply like reading stories about the sea, get yourself a copy today. Find out what cruise sailing is all about while following The Beast into the deep darkness.

-Michael Forman. Author/Photographer

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Neo-Noir Fiction: Evil Has Gone Up A Notch!

Neo-Fiction: The New Black

neo-noir fiction.

‘That’s only my hand child. I mean you no harm.

Trust me. There is nothing to fear.

…but don’t tell anyone I was here!’

Neo-Noir Fiction is about to get one big shake up in the form of a new novel called SEETHINGS (by Australian Author Michael Forman.)

If you’re the kind of reader who is more inclined to venture past the ‘bump in the night’ kinds of stories to find find out what causes its noise, you’re in for a treat.

Neo-Noir fiction (SEETHINGS)

Movies that came from books in the Neo-Noir genre: Shutter Island; Gone, Baby, Gone and Mystic River.

Noir fiction differs from other crime genres. Rather than following a protagonist from the investigative side of the narrative, Noir-Neo allows a reader to ride shotgun and watch the destruction take place. Invariably, this allows them to see the raw motives driving the evil first-hand, without the political and bureaucratic distillation processes that happen afterwards.

Wikipedia’s definition of Noir Fiction (a popular genre in the ’50s):

Noir fiction (or roman noir) is a literary genre closely related to hardboiled genre[1] with a distinction that the protagonist is not a detective, but instead either a victim, a suspect, or a perpetrator. Other common characteristics include the self-destructive qualities of the protagonist.[2] A typical protagonist of the Noir fiction is dealing with the legal, political or other system that is no less corrupt than the perpetrator by whom the protagonist is either victimized and/or has to victimize others on a daily basis, leading to Lose-lose situation.

Neo-Noir narratives build on the previous ‘Noir’ by adding contemporary devices and elements to modernize them, drawing from other modern genres including: Fantasy, science fiction, and horror. It also touches on niche storytelling like magical realism, slipstream, transgressive, and the grotesque.

SEETHINGS looks closely at modern relationships and the newer conflicts evolving from feminism, sexuality and Church. It’s protagonist sees an emasculated society growing uncontrollably, starting in his own bedroom. The struggle between idealism and practicality reaches it’s zenith in an explosive ending you won’t see coming. (Reviews here)

-Michael Forman

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Paper Orgasms: My Literotica

Paper Orgasms: LiteroticaLiterotica? Are you sure you want to go down that path Michael? It’s psychological thrillers you’re writing, not Chick-Lit!

Why not include literotica in a story about sex and murder?

Sex is suspenseful, right? Good sex is extremely suspenseful. And they say sex starts in the brain and moves outwards. So why not take the suspense from one act of life and then tie it to another, like crime, so readers can be taken to places they’d never expect? Sex is a normal part of life and good erotica isn’t exclusive to books of tease. Sometimes sex and sexual attraction are there to take characters on a completely relatable journey in other types worlds, like the novels you find in the psychological thrillers genre – reflecting life’s adventures in the art of creative writing. (Or is it the other way around?)

Lori Beeton (a reader) said my literotica was very feminine in comparison to other male writers. (She’s also read a lot of Dean Koontz by the way.) She says I take my time to set the moment and don’t rush to get business done.

My Literotica

It’s true, I do hold back. That’s because once intercourse begins, it’s pretty much over. The only enticement left in the bag of writing tricks is to elevate sex to a new and higher level and to take some time getting it there. That’s okay but let’s face it, that first deep kiss, that first penetration of a c*ck into a warm p*ssy, is the highest plane of sex for many of us – well beyond the words of mere mortals. It’s such a sweet and magical leap… but the next few jumps aren’t so big. Bigger thrusts, kinkier positions and sweatier actions are much like those that came before, only bigger, kinkier and sweatier. First contact is what it’s all about baby! Savour that!0e01a2606633abef9a7f7c6ec14110e2

So I use the tease before sexual intercourse to draw the reader in and hook them in tight. I like sex too but I love everything about what comes before it, that includes the odours, the twitches in the flesh, the flash of knickers, the lure of a set of seductive eyes. I love the actions a women makes with her body when she lifts a T-shirt over her head. Hell, I could write a whole chapter on the removal of a bloody T-shirt!adSEETHINGSBut SEETHINGS is more than removing shirts and throwing in tantalizing literotica. There is a seriously twisted narrative that supports it, taking you on a wild ride of sex and murder. Just as you think the sex can’t get any hotter, a surprise arrives to change all you believe in love and intimacy.

Do read SEETHINGS this year. You won’t find a better psycho-thriller all year!

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‘Forman’s writing style is artful, with the protagonist Mitchell’s warped thought processes masterfully exposed. The author has a powerful and vivid command of language and his word pictures are stark and disturbingly real.’  – Linda J Bettenay, author of ‘Secrets Mothers Keep’ and ‘Wishes For Starlight’

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