John Gaukel: 16 books

The four new sentient species were the dream of Humans and Quants alike. The George Gaukel’s daughters Linda and Tia had chosen species they were close to. It would take many generations and a long journey to reach their objectives.

One Quintillion is a really big number. John, a teen aged boy living in a lighthouse, needed to know it’s significance. Teachers, forget it. He had to figure it out on his own. John was no genius, or so others thought. So began his great adventure.

Just Beneath the Surface Volume 6 is an ongoing collection or series of God-centric, family-centric Prose Poetry, which is reflective of my journey through this part of my life.

This narrative is not fiction, but documents what I consider to be an actual miracle which involved my life. You may read it and draw your own conclusions. Many people go through life looking for proof that God exists. This miracle came to me even though I am solidly steeled in my belief in God. If I find others who are moved by this I will publish Volume 2 with the bulk of the letters.

Just Beneath the Surface Volume 3 is an ongoing collection or series of Prose Poetry, which is reflective of my journey through this part of my life.

Just Beneath the Surface is an ongoing collection of Prose Poetry, which is reflective of my journey through this part of my life.

Just Beneath the Surface Volume 4 is an ongoing collection or series of Prose Poetry, which is reflective of my journey through this part of my life.

Just Beneath the Surface is an ongoing collection or series of Prose Poetry, which is reflective of my journey through this part of my life.

Just Beneath the Surface Volume 5 is an ongoing collection or series of God-centric, family-centric Prose Poetry, which is reflective of my journey through this part of my life.

Joan was a young girl living on the colony world Smith. quantum drives had eliminated airplanes, automobiles and carbon fuels. Joan had a dream, she wanted to fly, but not just fly, but fly like an Eagle. she wanted to feel the wind on her face. Her Quantum friend and Avatar Judy would help her to fly beyond her dreams. Joan and Judy would sit by saints pond and talk about their plans.

A collection of poems about my precious wife. A precursor to the series "Just Beneath the Surface".

Terry had just woke up from a nightmare. However, it was not a dream. Earth was blowing itself up, and he was stuck here on Mars, unable to do anything. Well not nothing, he was responsible for several thousand colonist’s survival. The worst part was yet to come. Thirteen missiles were headed for Mars. Terry had his work cut out for him. By contract, he was in charge of Mars.

Boliar needed fixing. It needed repair all the time. Over four hundred thousand years ago colonist from earth flocked here because it was a uniquely rich land for minerals and had vast underground water reserves. Boliar had been devoid of life or surface features. It had no hills, lakes, or weather....

Julia Perenda woke up that morning to the warmth of sunshine and a cool spring breeze gently tickling her nose with the scent of the lilacs blooming outside her bedroom window. Anticipation washed over her as she struggled to full wakefulness. She knew that this was going to be the best day ever and tried to remember what would make this day better than the many good days preceeding today.