
Om Prakash John Gilmore
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John (Om Prakash) Gilmore, is a Retired Unitarian Universalist Minister, a Licensed Massage Therapist and Reiki Master Teacher, and a student and teacher of Tai-Chi, Qigong, and Nada Yoga. Om Prakash loves reading sci-fi and fantasy.
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Enemy Territory
Enemy Territory: Where does it end? John W. Gilmore “I love to watch a sunset, Marriane,” I said. I turned. She wasn’t even watching, she was stooping down placing large, broken branches into the fire one at a time. “You don’t even notice these things anymore, do you?”
By Om Prakash John Gilmore5 years ago in Futurism
What Do You Mean Race?
What Do You Mean Race (?): Let’s have some wine John W. Gilmore He finally opened the door and I rushed in. I walked over to the blazing fire and stood in front of it. I turned to him, removing my gloves and heavy coat. “It is so cold out there! I can even hear the wind howling in here! Snow is piled in drifts so high I could barely get here. I just don’t understand why you stay on this planet, Jim.”
By Om Prakash John Gilmore5 years ago in Humans
In A Rustic Cabin
In A Rustic Cabin John W. Gilmore Liza told me, “You’ve got to be more careful. You’re messing with things that you really don't understand and there's nobody around to teach you. Those arts you’re fooling with are thousands of years old. Why don’t you just plug in? Plug into the computer and all the things you want can happen.”
By Om Prakash John Gilmore5 years ago in Futurism
We Discovered Africa In A Town Next Door
We Discovered African In A Town Near Chester: Crossing boundaries to the town next door John W. Gilmore We called it Africa when we were children. It was a very large swath of undeveloped land in Eddystone PA, running along a little creek right beside the fish store pet shop and across from a grocery store with a smaller clump of undeveloped land behind it. Since it had no name, as far as we were concerned, it was White Africa and the other side Black Africa. There was a creek running through White Africa, but you couldn’t really swim there.
By Om Prakash John Gilmore5 years ago in Families
To Save The Earth
To Save The Earth: From your typical human beings John W. Gilmore The gray haired gentlemen, dressed in a dark suit and tie, stood behind the podium and spoke into the microphone clearly, and distinctly. One could tell that he was used to it.
By Om Prakash John Gilmore5 years ago in Futurism
To Follow Along Like The Rest
To Follow Along Like The Rest: On Life’s Journey John W. Gilmore Everything was quiet...very quiet. That hardly ever happened around here. I pulled back the shade and peeked from behind the curtain. The street was empty. No one was there: no cars, no buses, no dogs, no children playing. I looked down at my watch. It was only six in the evening. In this city during rush hour, which seemed to last longer and longer, this main street should have been humming with people, buses, and cars. What had happened? I only hoped it had not happened again. Why were they doing this?
By Om Prakash John Gilmore5 years ago in Futurism
You Will Not Last
You Will Not Last: If you don't die John W. Gilmore “In a time before time things were a lot kinder. People would get along. Everyone would help the other make their dreams come true, instead of hindering them so only they could live out their dreams.”
By Om Prakash John Gilmore5 years ago in Humans
A Vampire Story Continued
A Vampire Story Continued John W. Gilmore It's not been so long since I wrote about the lifestyles of the rich and powerful vampires. I thought I had escaped them, but they followed me. Through Scandavia, through the Baltics, through Russia and all parts of Asia, all around the world. I look and see them there watching, all of the time. They are waiting for me to slip up and to do something that would justify a slow, painful death at their hands, or even worse, an eternal life as a Vampire.
By Om Prakash John Gilmore5 years ago in Humans
I Think I Saw A UFO
I Think I Saw A UFO John W. Gilmore "I don't know what happened, Marge. All I know is that I saw it right in front of me, except," he looked up and motioned with one finger pointing and his hand flapping at the wrist. Her eyes followed his finger. "Up there. Right up there all around. UFO!"
By Om Prakash John Gilmore5 years ago in Futurism











