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Roger Lubeck
Novel: The Knife's Edge
Genre: Science Fiction
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About Roger Lubeck

Location: Sugar Grove, Illinois

Home Region:
United States :: Illinois :: Naperville

Age:58

Favorite novels: Catch-22, Lonesome Dove, Slaughterhouse Five, The Dune Series (Frank and Brian)

Favorite writers: Robbins, Vonnegut, Hemingway, Haissen, Heller, Bruen

Favorite music: Amiee Mann, Steely Dan, NPR, Jazz, or anything on my iPod's "never played" playlist

Non-noveling interests: Painting, Movies, Reading, Art

Joined: November 23, 2004

This Year: Official Participant

NaNoWriMo History:
'04 '05 '06 '07

NaNoWriMo posts: 11

NaNoWriMo buddies: 0

 

Brief Author Bio:

Business Consultant, Psychologist, Skeptic, and would be novelist

Synopsis: The Knife's Edge

This is the story of a Ranger Company sent to Vandor, a planet light years from earth, to put down a civil war being fought between warring tribes of the predatory cat/bird like species that ruled Vandor before the arrival of earth diplomats; an intelligent species on the verge of flight and able sense human emotions. The story focuses on the men and women in Second Platoon led by Lieutenant Harkin a highly decorated and recently promoted NCO and Sergeant Douglass Moran, the Company’s highest-ranking female NCO. The story is about men and women in combat, about sex, love, and death in a foreign land, about the clash of cultures when one has superior technology and the other has superior numbers. The story is about fighting with and against the same intelligent beings in a civil war, your government has created and now cannot finish.

Excerpt: The Knife's Edge

Lying along the knife’s edge, Harkin suddenly pictured the image of marching feet, something he had seen in school on earth, and a voiceover announcing, “The March of Time,” and later at the end of the newsreel, the tag line “Time Marches On,” closing with the image of citizens and soldiers waving flags and marching together as blaring trumpets faded in a patriotic flare. Laughing at the irony of this image, Harkin wondered if his time had finally run out.

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