A bit more about me.

I’ve talked a little bit about me in my about page but I wanted to give you a bit more about me.

I have an unhealthy obsession with technology and just about anything to do with it. A.I. is one of the things I love reading about.

I’ve recently rediscovered reading as a hobby. It helps so much with my writing. I’ve been going to a writers critique group for over two years and they have been an amazing help to me.

I found my love of writing when I was a teenager. I brought my mother 5 pages covered front and back in probably the most illegible English ever. I stopped when I got constructive criticism. My skin wasn’t as thick back then.

Over the years I did write short stories that never really went anywhere. One such story is an inspiration for a Scifi book I’ve been working on. It’s A.I. based and it’s unfortunately not something I’m working on right now. It’s still in its conceptual stages.

My first love was not writing. It was gaming. The Atari was our first console but I was really young and don’t remember the first game I played.

As a teen, I was a pretty huge fan of Street Fighter 2 Turbo on the SNES. I used to play against a lot of kids in the neighborhood and kicked some butt! Only the older kids had a chance against me. It wasn’t long before I began using their own tactics against them.

The last thing I want to talk about is my kitty. I lost her last year and since the internet is for cats what better way to end this than a picture of her.

I hope this helped you get to know me a little better.

With Love,
Katheirne

Frozen Cube Excerpt

Hello out there! This is one of my older works that I decided to mess around with. It’s about a couple in their mid 20’s. They live in a futuristic world. The Main Character Joan is a programmer who specializes in A.I.. She and her husband get a new set of VR glasses and this excerpt is of Joan making her character.

When I get my desktop back in order I plan on continuing this story live on twitch.tv.

“Ready?” I asked.

“Three,” Andrew said.

“Two.”

“One!” and we launched the game together.

The box area I was in melted away and was replaced by a grassy field that stretched on for miles. In the distance there was a small hut with a fireplace puffing out little ringlets of smoke. The Scene was Gorgeous.

A bald gender-less person faded into the view before me.

“Hello?” I asked.

No response.

“Hmm.”

I looked into the bald person’s eyes. They seemed lifeless.

This had to be the character creation menu. The problem was how do you create a character without a controller?

Just think it maybe?

I focused on the word “female” and suddenly the doll changed into a woman. The boobs weren’t very big and the hips were pretty small. She looked Asain.

“Probably an Asian game.” I thought aloud.

Then I thought about my own body and what I remembered from the mirror in real life. The doll, like magic, grew hair, and replicated my real-life body.

I grinned and dove in, making a ton of minor changes to every part of the body. It was like I could finally be what wanted to look like.
After what seemed like forever I finally finished modifying the doll. I circled it one last time and thought. That’s me.
The doll seemed to take on a life of its own and turned around. It smiled and tried to grab me. I dodged. It’s eyebrows went up and I smiled back at it.

We ran. It chased me around in the grass. I wasn’t getting tired but I could feel the sensations of the wind blowing over my body. I wondered how long this would go on.

Then the character suddenly appeared in front of me and I ran into it. We merged together and became one. Ringlets of hair flopped down in front of my eyes. My body warmed up. I looked up into the sky as the sun. It felt so good.

What about my voice?

A bird appeared and landed on one of my arms. I could feel its little feet clinging on.

It whistled in a single tone. It was high pitched.

I opened my mouth and my voice matched the tone. I slightly lowered my register and the bird copied me.

Another bird flew down landing on my other arm and whistled in a low tone. I copied it and raised its pitch.
I sang between them and a half a dozen birds flew in front of my tweeting in a similar tone.

I guess that’s my range.

“Sally sells seashells at the seashore,” I said it a few times and when I didn’t like how it sounded I adjusted the birds. When I was satisfied, I thanked the birds and they all flew off.

A strong wind nearly knocked me over and a flash of lightning struck nearby deafening me. The sky started turning a dark grey deepening to an almost black. It suddenly got cold and in front of my eyes, the biggest snowflake I had ever seen landed on my nose. A flurry of snow hit my face as a snowstorm blew. I knelt down and watched as the snow-covered the grass. It eventually built up so high that I couldn’t see the grass anymore. It covered the field completely.

It was just me and the cottage now. I looked down and my naked body started shivering. The cold amplified until I couldn’t stand it.
Then a couple of furry animals shot out from the snow. They dashed out of view and then came crashing into me. The animals encircled my body turning themselves into winter clothing. I was warm again.

Thanks, little guys.

It didn’t last long. The cold seemed to penetrate the clothes. I got up and looked around.

The cottage from earlier seemed like a goal rather than decoration now. The puffs of smoke seemed much more inviting.

I hope you enjoyed this! I will add more excerpt’s in the future for you all to enjoy.
Thank you and have a wonderful week!
Katherine