Every day, we conspirators signal to each other: a word, a wink, a secret handshake, passwords like “Hi, there,” or “How y’all doin’?” or a knowing nod. Just normal behavior, doesn’t it seem like? That’s the diabolical part of all this: until we’re triggered for action, everything seems normal. Even to us. But just wait. [Click ‘Random Post’ above – be astonished] … [Read more...]
“Conspiracy Theory – IV” / Memorable Fancies #1423
30 December, 2015 by Leave a Comment
Representatives of three conspiracies meet at a restaurant and pretend there are no conspiracies and they’re there only to see if the paté is as good as the Times reviewer claimed. But unknown to them, the sous chef... <END> Buy it at amazon.com/author/terencekuch: Try Try Again – A novel of deadly U.S. political intrigue from Ashton Publishing Group (Australia). … [Read more...]
“Conspiracy Theory – III” / Memorable Fancies #1403
10 December, 2015 by Leave a Comment
You think all those ads on TV are trying to sell you something? They’re really secret messages from Conspiracy leaders to their followers. Most of the messages are routine exhortations to keep the group secret, spy on others, recruit new prospects, report people falsely to the police. But some of the communications are more – worrisome. <END> Buy it at amazon.com/author/terencekuch: Try Try Again – A novel of deadly U.S. political intrigue from Ashton Publishing Group (Australia). … [Read more...]
“The Conspiracy” / Memorable Fancies #532
28 November, 2013 by Leave a Comment
[“What these conspiracy theorists don’t know, that all cops and journalists know, is that there are always holes in stories.” – Curator, Sixth Floor Museum, Dallas] Events are discontinuous; there are always lacunae. Our minds have evolved to disguise this, to fill in the blanks between the movie frames. Events break up, repeat, leave gaps. The mindfilm breaks and is spliced, not always cleanly. Among our bits and digits randomness grows, becomes parts of other stories, other people, … [Read more...]
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