Mount Taishan, China 1486 BCE Humans have marked tales of destiny and fate on the walls of caves since time began. But surprisingly, the first appearance of the comet, Lao-Tien-Yeh 老天葉 was not documented until 1486 BCE. A comet, by estimates today, that was four times brighter than the full moon. Still, it was unusual that the scholars in China recorded this particular comet for posterity.. An old monk climbs Mount Tai to witness the growing event. A reunion, deemed insignificant at first, introduces the monk to what eventually becomes the tenets behind Universal Truth; the principles of life that shape the foundation of Buddhism. He won’t have the chance to tell anyone, though, for an ancient force also stirs with the comet. Taishan was the last of her kind. Awakened by the nightless day, she stands guard over an isolated valley claimed in battle from an earlier emperor. She still has the scars. The comet has all but erased any protection provided by the cover of night. The ten tails that trailed behind Lao-Tien-Yeh were another worry. They mirrored what appeared the night the old girl was born. An omen. A prophecy. A disaster. A battle. In that scenario, no one wins. So be it. Taishan was determined to die here. Her unborn would vanish with her unless the old monk changes their destiny. There are moments when we realize how fragile life is; how sacred the vows of compassion are. A soul becoming resplendent is hard-earned. A lifetime of serving others is the only way to get there. It took a thousand years for the Buddhist doctrine to be discovered again. Hanalei Bay, Hawaii Three Days Ago... While caring for a recently rescued kitten, an accident occurs that blurs the lines between fantasy and reality. Every imaginary friend that ever visited Calvin in dreams has come home. Every Grumpmuffin, Gigglemonk, Cuddlemonk, Ticklemonk, and Adamsville Fairy expect to have their say. It has been a long time since a human has been in a position to have a conversation, and they intend to make the most of it. Calvin's childhood promise weaves through time. It collects an old man, a grandfather, a ragged old cat... Clotho is the sister to the Fates who spins the threads of life and destiny. This time she has placed a single strand to connect them all. Harsh questions will be asked. Secrets will be shared. Truths will be revealed. But, like the Chinese monk before him, Calvin won't have the chance to tell anyone. Once again, an ancient force stirs. Although Twain, Tesla, Barrie, Warhol, The Apollo 12/Intrepid Landing Module, Perun-the Slavic God of Thunder, Some Quantum Foam, and just a wee bit of lost faith all make appearances; they may not be enough to change a destiny long ago set in motion. Comet Lao-Tien-Yeh 老天葉 is now designated 12P/Pons-Brooks, and it is fast approaching. Evergreen, Colorado Now “Shhhh, it is soon to be December. Love blooms in the softer sunlight. Changing colors float along with the wisps of chimney smoke and beckon the gentler souls to wander out beneath the starlight. The Magic of Elysium begins in the cool, darkened evenings in the last days of Autumn.” ~ A Persistence of Dreams / Book Two of The Dreams Saga 'This highly original melding of ancient fairytales and cutting edge science will prove to you that magic is real. It is a rare mind that can connect the stories of an abandoned kitten, an old Chinese monk, fairies, trolls, and dragons; then link them to a possible reality within a quantum physics breakthrough. Your eyes will be opened, along with your heart and mind, to the profound mysteries all around us. Each character - human, cat, or other - becomes such a unique entity that they deserve a book of their own. With so many ideas coming at you, you may not know if you are coming or going - but you will be flipping the pages faster and faster to see what is coming next. And then longing for book two....' -A Gathering of Dreams' Facebook Review. 'Monks and dragons; Kittens and comets; Transfigured trolls and tree-hugging nymphs; Hawaiian Princesses and Kong; Barrie, Tesla, Twain... an old Thunder God... gather together in the light of a comet to confront an evil as old as time. Everything you know is biased by perspective. The universe does not make mistakes. Fairies are much smaller than you've been told. Anthropomorphized love ... is still love. A fun, wonderful book.' -A Gathering of Dreams' Facebook Review. Author's Note This book, along with 'A Persistence Of Dreams' are the first two in a planned trilogy. It is the completion of a promise I made to my Grandparents. I specifically gave my grandfather, my word in the summer of 1966 after he had given me a journal. I'm fairly certain he was busy and hedging his bet about keeping me entertained for two weeks, but still, he had planted the thought. Regardless, Adamsville, Tennessee, held other adventures for us that summer, and I never got around to it. These books are that promise fulfilled; this is his story. He wanted me to te