RIGA FLYING SAUCER! book finished

Hi all i worked very hard finishing Riga book 4. Book 5 file is set up and 1 short story done. That book will be darker but not negative. Riga is based on Riga and most of her attribute make up Riga. Added are soldier/spy/criminal/flying disc operator. It makes a very powerful captivating real world character. My most strongest more so than witch Juniper's Daughter. 

This book features on and off world scenes with a flying saucer. I made them as real and simple as i can for clarity and understanding and vividness. As if u were there. 

The book ends with an exceptional real world post from Riga saying how she misses an old flame. I actually feel the same for her and always will do. Before this piece is the effects of her my recent months. On Riga's post u can see her depth and how exceptional she is. Yet she is just another person. No special or different than all of us. Welcome to humanity. My Riga stories are for hope over war and destruction. I hope that hope and life does cancel out all that and we make it. We will see.

I sent many Riga short stories to 175 different publishers. Had many rejections. However 4x stories all about Riga the pilot were accepted for publishing in Exterminating Angel Press. I'm sure more acceptances will follow. I will make Riga more famous than Francis Gary Powers and his U2 plane. One publisher replied:

Thanks for digging in the weeds long enough to find us. The Riga Stories aren't a good fit for what we do. Interestingly, just before this I received a short flash fiction about a 5 year named Riga who was smart enough to run away when an old pervert wanted to give her a nickle. Same strength as your Riga. At least you got me to look up Riga on google and I went down a rabbit hole learning about Russian ships. Enjoyed learning something new. Thanks! - RIch

As and when can be arranged music audio tracks will be recorded with 4x different musicians. This will take my art for Riga to a different genre and level.  . 

If it wasn't for Riga, Riga wouldn't exist. Thanx babe hehe rock n roll see u later in this life/in the next it cant be denied what we had or did... nik \m/

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riga stories

 

Riga Star Write

There was a distant planet with an old air base. It was here the ships flew from. Ships like Riga's. Normally they used as shuttles. In an emergency they could do air defense. Defending the world against enemy alien craft who wanted to enslave and conqueror. To abduct select members of the population. To experiment on them. To steal the world for its natural resources. It had been one hell of a fight. Touch and go whether the aliens would win. Thousands of ships had been destroyed and crew killed. Such was the power of enemy alien firepower. Was this why Riga's ship was one of the few left in existence? Memories of a distant planet. Now left to nature. Once the fate of the Galaxy hung on this world. That time passed. Riga viewed old video files. What happened once could again. She would be ready to fight. Her disc would be needed. Humans weren't the only ones who did conflict. It was the manner of all things. She sighed. Conflict. Like the birth of the universe. Followed by its death. Like a new offspring and its eventual death. Written in the stars. Forever to be repeated.

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Riga Places

Riga flew to a mauve coloured moon. It was this colour for a reason. It was once green. The aliens had painted it! One alien was in love before. The opposite alien he loved left him. So he got his race to paint the moon. Both alien lovers had frequented the moon. The lover liked the mauve colour. It upset the jilted one. He still lived there. The aliens organized a committee. They agreed to pain the moon green. This would allow the jilted alien to move on. As his mauve moon loving ex hated green. Riga visited to see the moon. She'd seen photos and scans of the mauve one. It looked mighty fine. How would the green one look? It wasn't small like regular moons. This was as big as a planet. She hovered her flying saucer over it. Not a trace of mauve remained. Green was everywhere. A deep bottle green on the poles. The middle was lime green. Mixed in were bits of khaki. Even the brush strokes were visible. Riga smiled. All this to move on from an ex-lover. She simply went full no contact. Ask her ex! Each to their own. 

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