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THE UNIVERSE IN BALANCE: A SHORT STORY, NATURE RULES

Accepted for publication by The Corner Bar in March 2024. One of the first stories I wrote, and it took me many years to get it right.

 God does not play dice with the universe.

                                         —- Albert Einstein

God not only plays dice; he also sometimes throws the dice where they cannot be seen.

                                         —- Stephen Hawking

THE UNIVERSE IN BALANCE

Prof. Maxwell Lowman sat in his MIT office deep in thought. It was mid-afternoon, the blinds were lowered and closed creating the setting he desired. The sole illumination a reading lamp on his desk, a desk littered with books, research papers and correspondence. His office, lined with bookshelves contained works reflecting his eclectic interests running from poetry to the latest volumes in astrophysics.

With his salt and pepper eyebrows and mane of unruly gray hair he looked every part of the college professor. Lowman was an expert on the ‘Big Bang’, as if anyone could claim that title, he often thought. An expert. Might as well be an expert on heaven. Another doctrine born of conjecture. He often mused, “Why did the ‘Big Bang’ take place? How did it give birth to the universe? Questions yet to be solved. And to some, the answers relying on faith. The same as the existence of heaven. But unlike heaven, there was proof, in theory, that the ‘Big Bang’ did take place but for what reason did the universe exist? The question of why the universe came into existence is unanswerable. How is a matter of conjecture.

Lowman’s mind continued on a journey he had come to enjoy. Where some unknown force, some would call God, held hands with science. How could the universe come into existence from nothing? He tried to imagine space before the ‘Big Bang’. Nothing existed. Time did not exist. Light did not exist. Before the ‘Big Bang’ did space exist. Some thought, before the ‘Big Bang’ space did not exist but then unfolded. Did anything come before the existence of nothing. He spent hours musing over these questions thinking, that perhaps, science could not and should not answer everything. Some mystery should remain.

                                                       * * *

Lowman was conducting his first graduate class of the semester covering the ‘Big Bang’. His lecture would be full of theory, but in reality, no answers. During the course of his lectures he encouraged questions. And these questions would determine the structure of his future lectures. And this year, with the important upcoming experiment, he wanted to introduce the Higgs boson.

During his lecture, one of his favorite pupils from the past year, Joe Hess, raised his hand and asked, “The ‘Big Bang’ is a mystery to me.”

Lowman said, “Well, you are not alone.”

Hess continued, “We know it happened, or else we wouldn’t be here. But where did all the matter in the universe come from?”

Lowman anticipated this question for it was asked every year. He began pacing along the front of the lecture hall to organize his thoughts for opinions were constantly changing. He began, “Stephen Hawking has a relatively new theory that all matter in the universe was created by the ‘God Particle’. In 1964 Peter Higgs predicted the existence of the Higgs boson which, in a book written by Leon Lederman, was referred to as the ‘God Particle’. The boson is central to our understanding of the structure of all matter”.

Lowman anticipated Joe’s next question, “But where did the ‘God Particle’ come from?”

“That, young man, is the question which remains unanswered. The theory is that the ‘God Particle’ populated the entire universe in the smallest fraction of a second at a speed far beyond the speed of light. Of course, it is accepted that nothing can exceed the speed of light, but we must remember, that when this occurred light did not exist. Time did not exist, so anything is possible. When the ‘Big Bang’ occurred, it is theorized that the universe consisted of equal parts of dark matter, which is now accepted to exist, and visible matter. For reasons unknown, the amount of visible matter surpassed the amount of dark matter. And that is the reason that the universe – stars, black holes and you and I – exist.

Lowman concluded his lecture by telling the class, “I am sure you are aware that tomorrow a unique experiment will be conducted. It will attempt to duplicate the material which existed immediately following the ‘Big Bang’.  And perhaps create the particle which existed at the moment of the ‘Big Bang’, the ‘God Particle’. He concluded the lecture, and as the class exited the lecture hall, erased the white board of his lecture notes. One fact he saved for his future lecture was that the universe was expanding not contracting as was originally thought. So rather contracting to the point of, perhaps, another ‘Big Bang’ it will expand into single atoms wandering in space. Nature destroyed along with all the balance which once existed. It made no sense.

                                                           * * *

Lowman made his way to his office, excitement in his step. His anticipation of tomorrow’s experiment filled his mind with the possibilities it may contribute to understanding the birth of the universe. He would be counting the hours, the minutes until the experiment was initiated. Wondering at the knowledge to be revealed. It was an experiment in which MIT was a participant, along with a host of other prestigious institutions from all over the world. Prompted by his excitement, he scheduled a meeting with Dr. Volachek, head of the Physics Department, to share his enthusiasm. With a few hours before the meeting was to take place, he returned to the solitude of his office to contemplate what tomorrow’s experiment might reveal. Now he raised the blinds to the dismal gray of the winter’s afternoon.

While sitting at his desk, his eyes wandered over the bookcases lining the walls of his office. He had a love for books since he was a child. During his youth they were his entertainment, and as he grew older, his source of knowledge. He enjoyed being among the thoughts and ideas of the great minds contained in these volumes.  Now, with tomorrow’s experiment, he may be witness to a great advancement in the understanding of the universe. The answers to questions great minds had pondered.

With the Hubble telescope and a host of great technologies being developed, questions were being answered and knowledge being gained more rapidly than ever before. The discovery of dark energy and dark matter, once radical concepts, have changed the science of physics. The question is, why does this mysterious dark matter and energy exist? Lowman sat in his office with the only sound the ticking of the old clock sitting on his bookshelf.

As the time of his meeting with Dr. Volchek drew close he donned his overcoat, and through the crisp winter afternoon, made his way to the dean’s office. He had known Dr. Volchek for years. The dean was a good friend and knowledgeable colleague. He entered the office and Dr. Volchek rose and welcomed him with a handshake. “Good to see you, Max. Glad to have someone with whom to share the excitement of tomorrow’s experiment.”

Lowman answered, “I just hope nothing goes wrong. It is an extremely complicated endeavor. This is an international effort with billions of dollars invested. Failure would be heartbreaking.”

The dean replied, “With every experiment there is a risk. But even a failure can produce knowledge. Now relax. Just look forward to the progress we may make in understanding the mysteries of our universe. Tomorrow that device nicknamed, The Hand of God, with gold atoms racing into one another to achieve unbelievable temperatures, will hopefully cause protons and neutrons to break apart into quarks and the gluon particles which hold the quarks together. And then, we hope, the quark – gluon plasma will duplicate the densest material ever created. The material which existed at or immediately after the ‘Big Bang’. Perhaps a Higgs boson. What a mighty contribution to physics that would be. Creating the material unknown to the universe for 18 billion years.”

                                                          * * *

That night, at home, his mind was like a whirling dervish. At dinner Max’s wife, Martha, could feel the excitement her husband generated. She said, “Max, calm down. You’re going to make yourself sick. Indigestion will not help you appreciate tomorrow.”

You’re right, Martha. You’re right.”

They finished dinner and spent the remainder of the evening reading. Later, as Martha prepared for bed, Max lie there, his mind working furiously. Once Martha was in bed, she turned off the bedside lamp, kissed Max and said, “I love you.”  And he returned that thought. It was their bedtime ritual and meant a great deal to them both. In the darkened room Max turned onto his side. He knew it would take some time to fall asleep, feeling like a kid on Christmas Eve.

The next morning, having spend a fitful night of anticipation, Lowman prepared for work. Before leaving he kissed his wife on the cheek and softly said, “I love you. You make my life worth living.” Martha slightly stirred and smiled.

                                                          * * *

The drive to campus seemed to take forever. Lowman had trouble maintaining the speed limit. His excitement transferred to his foot. He parked his car and entered one of the large lecture halls reserved to watch the experiment take place on closed – circuit television and hoped for some kind of immediate results. Dr. Volchek saw Lowman and motioned for him to come over and sit in the seat Volchek saved for him.” The scientists at the ‘Hand of God’ began the introduction of those present at the site and relate a brief history of the journey which led to the experiment.

When that was completed, the experiment was initiated.

Lowman began to consider what knowledge might be discovered but that thought was never completed. In an instant Lowman no longer existed. The universe no longer existed. The balance of nature was revealed. All Lowman’s questions were answered and the answers would remain forever unknown.

Lowman had always been amazed how nature maintained balance. The balance also applied to the Higgs boson. And true to that balance, the experiment produced an anti – Higgs boson. In a thousandth of a trillionth of a second dark matter, using dark energy, compressed all the matter of the universe into the anti – Higgs boson. The entire mass of the universe was now compressed into a minute particle of unbelievable mass. This process had been repeated for an infinite number of times. For infinity. The anti – Higgs boson sat alone in the emptiness of space. And after billions upon billions of years would morph into a Higgs boson prepared to initiate another ‘Big Bang’.

                                         THE END

                               AND THE BEGINNING

November 28, 2025 at 4:27 pm Leave a comment

FICTION SEEKING TRUTH: A SHORT STORY CONTAINING A TOUCH OF REALITY

Accepted for publication by Bewildering Stories in July 2008.

For those fans of horror, you may recognize multiple incidents described in this story which are not fiction.

                                   FICTION SEEKING TRUTH

Stewart Kingman was a very successful writer of horror stories.  What made his fiction popular was that the stories contained a glimmer of truth.  He always included an element of nonfiction in his fiction, just enough to add a macabre reality.  His mind would wrap around events and give bizarre possibilities to a mundane world.

Kingman would tell his wife Talia, “I feel there is some truth behind all the stories I write.  Perhaps some of the unworldly situations I create could be true.  Or maybe all this horror shit is just getting to me.  People read my books to escape to a world that scares the hell out of them, and they enjoy that world because they can always close the book to escape the horror.  What if some of the horror actually existed outside the book?  That’s the reason JAWS was so popular – the book was frightening but possible.  You could close the book and jump in the ocean and fiction could suddenly become reality and your ass is shark bait.”

“Sure, Dracula had his roots in Vlad the Impaler, but old Vlad was just a weird dude, nothing supernatural.  Why does all this shit get published, and some of it is real shit.  I think I’m going to take a lesson from my old friend Houdini and look for the truth behind the horror.”

Kingman was fascinated by the life of Harry Houdini, living a public life spent creating illusions and a private life seeking the truth behind the illusion, performing as an escape artist and at the same time a debunker of charlatans claiming to be able to communicate with the dead.  Houdini constantly tried to communicate with his dead mother and his efforts only resulted in exposing one fake after another.  As he was dying, he told his wife he would beckon to her from the grave but as far as anyone knows, he never succeeded.

Stewart did not discuss his theory of the truth behind fiction any further with Talia, but she knew that he was doing research on the topic.  He had a vast library of folklore he used to give him ideas for his stories.  He was now spending a great deal of time rereading some of his favorite volumes.

Along with this work, he was doing something new.  He had begun getting involved with his fan mail.  He had a publicist with a staff of five who handled the vast quantity of mail he received.   Letters arrived requesting a copy of his picture and relating how Stewart Kingman was their favorite author.

He decided to take a closer look at his fan mail himself to see if anyone mentioned a true occurrence, something that defied known reality.

Kingman rapidly discovered why he did not get involved with his fan mail.  He received letters from fans who were mating with monsters, having their minds controlled by alien forces or by your run-of-the-mill witch, which might also led to mating.  He corresponded with them all, seeking out the faintest glimmer of fact the wacko stories might contain, but there was none. 

The letter Kingman was searching for arrived late that spring.

Dear Mr. Kingman,

I can’t say I’ve read all your books, but the ones I’ve read I’ve enjoyed.

I was wondering if you ever thought of writing a story about someone who had something happen to him and wound up being able to control the future.

                                          Yours truly,

                                           Frank Talbot

 Kingman wrote to Talbot requesting more detail.  A few weeks later another letter arrived from Talbot, a longer letter containing much more detail.

Dear Mr. Kingman,

It took me a long time to sit down and write this letter.  On one hand, I can’t believe I’m corresponding with you, on the other hand, you’ll think I’m nuts.

I’m a lineman in Massachusetts and last winter we had an ice storm from hell.  I was up on a pole, after working I don’t know how many hours, when I wasn’t careful and touched a live wire.  My work crew told me the rest of the details.  They lowered me from the pole and I wasn’t breathing.  They took turns doing CPR and got me going again.  The ambulance came, and on the way to the hospital I tried to leave this world again.  The ambulance driver gave me a jolt with the defibrillator, and I returned to the living once more.

Now comes the weird part that you might not believe but I swear its true.

I was off from work for a couple of weeks, and it’s during this time that strange things began to happen.  I was sitting in the living room when the TV suddenly came on.  On the TV was a news special and the guy reading the news looked like living death, definitely a strange looking dude.  Just before the set came on I was thinking about my kid brother who’s in the army stationed in Iraq and how great it would be to see him.  Then this guy on the TV, looking like an extra from Dawn of the Living Dead says the 85th armor division is coming home – my brother’s outfit.  The screen then went blank.

Here’s the really creepy part; the TV wasn’t plugged in.  So now you’re sure I’m nuts, but I swear it’s the truth.  It’s happened a few times since.  My mind wanders as I’m sitting in front of the TV when Mr. Death Warmed Over comes on the air and makes an announcement.  I don’t know where the broadcasts come from and I don’t know how the TV got unplugged.  Maybe I had some sort of seizure and unplugged it before the broadcast began.  I don’t know. 

Anyway, I’ve included my telephone number if you want to call me.

                                                        Yours truly,

                                                                      Frank Talbot

Kingman read the letter over and over.  The guy sounded like the genuine article.  He gave Talbot a call and arranged to pay him a visit.  The drive from Kingman’s home in Maine to Talbot’s in Massachusetts would not take long and might be a nice getaway.  Kingman loved long drives and who knew, some of this might actually be true.

On a pleasant May morning, Kingman set out for Frank Talbot’s house.  He drove onto I-95 planning to take the interstate into Massachusetts.  The traffic was unusually light, and as he approached the Massachusetts boarder, Kingman found that the only vehicle other than his was a tractor-trailer hauling a sailboat, shrink – wrapped in blue plastic down the highway in front of him. 

Kingman had the cruise control set on his SUV and the tunes playing. He was slightly daydreaming when the daydream became a nightmare.  The sailboat somehow fell off the trailer and was pin wheeling down the highway heading straight for him.  The weight of the rudder caused the boat to spin faster and faster.   What followed was pure luck.  He swerved to the far left lane of the three-lane highway with the spinning boat rapidly approaching him.  When he was sure he was going to die, the mast swept over his SUV inches above the roof.  If the boat had been a little smaller and the mast closer to the ground as the boat lay on its side, he would have become a giant Kingman kabob.  He pulled onto the shoulder and sat there until his shaking hands could again grip the steering wheel.  The rest of the trip was uneventful.

He found Talbot’s house without much trouble and pulled into the driveway of a modest ranch.  He was about to knock on the door when it opened and there stood Frank Talbot, an average looking guy about thirty years of age.  Before Kingman could say hello, Talbot said, “Glad the sailboat missed you.”  This caught Kingman totally by surprise.

“How in the hell did you know about the boat?” but Kingman instantly knew the answer to his own question.  “You saw it on TV.”

Talbot replied, “I had to find a way to convince you that what I was experiencing was real.  I must have invented the accident in my subconscious, something that would cause you no harm but get your attention.  I caught Mr. Death’s broadcast just before you pulled into my driveway.”

“You definitely got my attention,” Kingman said.  The two men then sat and talked for hours, and when Kingman left he already had the outline for a book.  Deciding it would be fiction but with an introduction dealing with the facts behind the fiction, Kingman began writing the book.

It was late summer, and the writing was progressing well.  Kingman loved walking the country roads near his property.  On an August evening, he set out walking and thinking of the day’s writing and what he would put down on paper next.  He never heard the approaching van.

Kingman awoke in the hospital with more pain than he had ever experienced in his life.  A young doctor told him of his multiple fractures but reassured him that he would walk again.  The doctor also told him that his heart had stopped twice in the ambulance due to the trauma his body had endured.  “They defibrillated you,” the doctor said.

Kingman’s recovery took a long time and rehabilitation was painful.  Shortly after the accident he learned that the driver of the van, already cited twice for reckless driving, blamed Kingman for the accident.  He said that Kingman shouldn’t have been walking on the road.  Kingman felt a rage he had never felt before.  His pain was excruciating.  The painkillers destroyed his writing.  He spent hours just dwelling on the accident, the insane accusations of the van driver and how the whole thing had changed his life.

Fall arrived, the changing leaves brightened the countryside, and Kingman took his first steps with the use of two canes.  Every step delivered agony, but now he knew he would walk again.  He still hated the driver that struck him but suppressed it as he tried to overcome the pain and hoped he would be able to write soon.

The trees were now bare; fall was setting the landscape for winter.  Kingman still could not write.  He would spend hours thinking of plots and characters, but when he sat down to put words to paper, nothing would come.

Late one afternoon, as the shadows lengthened, Kingman sat alone in his family room.  A short walk had left him exhausted and his legs were screaming with pain.  Suddenly, the TV lit the room.  On the screen, an announcer looking near death related the news of a suicide and produced a picture.  It was a picture of the driver that struck him.  Kingman glanced at the TV’s plug and a slight smile crossed his lips.

                                                             THE END   

November 19, 2025 at 4:31 pm Leave a comment

WHAT DA VINCI SAID

                                WHAT DA VINCI SAID

In my last post I mentioned that I worked to leave a record. I feel most creative people (I feel it takes some nerve to call myself creative) somewhere in the corridors of their mind consider that purpose while they are producing their work.

Where my thoughts on this subject began was after I read Walter Isaacson’s excellent biography of Leonardo da Vinci. If you were at all interested in da Vinci’s life and work I highly recommend this book.

It is thought that if da Vinci had been alive today he would probably been on medication. He had difficulty completing a project. His most famous work, the Mona Lisa, was commissioned by a husband as a portrait of his wife. The husband never received the portrait, and da Vinci carried it with him wherever he went for the rest of his life occasionally adding a few brush strokes.

He was known to be a hard worker and when someone asked him why he worked so hard he said, “I want people to know I was here.”

November 15, 2025 at 3:17 pm Leave a comment

WRITER’S WEBSITE: WRITER BEWARE BLOG

                      WEBSITES FOR WRITERS

Every year WRITER’S DIGEST published 100 best websites for writers. I took the list published in 2025 and selected what I thought were some of the best for this year and not repeated from last year. Here is one of them.

Before I post the next website for writers, which I feel is extremely important, I want to mention two other websites, one which no longer exists and one which does.

The one which no longer exists was Editors & Predators. This was an excellent website to check on publishers and agents to see what their reputation looks like. The reason I mention it is that I check it every so often since it ceased posting but every time I check I get a message that they are coming back.

The other website that still does exist which is of great importance is Absolute Water Cooler. This is a site for authors by authors. If you are going to deal with a publisher or agent you can go to this site and see what experience other authors have had with them. I will post a more extensive discussion of this site in the future.

                                Writer Beware Blog

                                WriterBeware.org

Covers scams and suspicious businesses that prey on writers.

Supported by Science Fiction & Fantasy Association, the Writer Beware Blog and WriterBeware.com aides writers in recognition frauds. Also helps writers stay current on publishing news.

September 11, 2025 at 2:06 pm Leave a comment

WRITER’S WEBSITE: AUTHORS GUILD

WEBSITES FOR WRITERS

Every year WRITER’S DIGEST published 100 best websites for writers. I took the list published in 2025 and selected what I thought were some of the best for this year and not repeated from last year. Here is one of them.

                          The Authors Guild

                          AuthorsGuild.org

Oldest and largest organization for published authors.

Supports free speech and advocates for fair contracts. Also protects against AI.

Has five membership levels of varying price points.

September 8, 2025 at 3:22 pm Leave a comment

WRITER’S WEBSITE: EQUITY DIRECTORY

WEBSITES FOR WRITERS

Every year WRITER’S DIGEST published 100 best websites for writers. I took the list published in 2025 and selected what I thought were some of the best for this year and not repeated from last year. Here is one of them.

                                  Equity Directory

                               EquityDirectory.org

Created by Literary Agents of Change and it’s free. Helps querying authors find BIPOC (Black, Indigenous and People of Color) agents.

Gives information on agents participating in various communities such as the Association of American Literary Agents as to what queries they are seeking and offers connections to their websites.

September 5, 2025 at 3:25 pm Leave a comment

THE BEST WRITER’S WEBSITE: DUOTROPE

                         WEBSITES FOR WRITERS

Every year WRITER’S DIGEST published 100 best websites for writers. I took the list published in 2025 and selected what I thought were some of the best for this year and not repeated from last year. Here is one of them.

                                             Duotrope

                                         Duotrope.com

If you follow my blog you have heard about Duotrope. I have used this website for years to find publishers. It is a powerful tool. Once free, it now costs $50 a year, but if you are a serious writer or artist or in need of an agent, this website is a must.

They list over 7,600 active agents and publishers. They also offer a submission tracker.

To find a publisher, agent or outlet for your work you fill out a form detailing what type of outlet you are looking for. Then you run a search and a list of places which could use your work is produced. With each site listed is a link to that site. This list is also constantly updated.

If you are serious about your craft this website is a must.

I might also add, from an article in Poets & Writers, there are 4000 literary journals in this country.

So many opportunities to get your work published.

September 2, 2025 at 3:06 pm Leave a comment

WRITER”S WEBSITES: TV TROPES

                         WEBSITES FOR WRITERS

Every year WRITER’S DIGEST published 100 best websites for writers. I took the list published in 2025 and selected what I thought were some of the best for this year and not repeated from last year. Here is one of them.

                                          TV Tropes

                                      TVTropes.org

This website supplies more than just TV Tropes. You can research genres, media types, narration types to find sub-indexes of various tropes detailing potential problems with those tropes.

Also available are folders featuring film, TV, literature and music.

August 27, 2025 at 11:31 am Leave a comment

WEBSITES FOR WRITERS: LANGUAGE IS A VIRUS

                         WEBSITES FOR WRITERS

Every year WRITER’S DIGEST published 100 best websites for writers. I took the list published in 2025 and selected what I thought were some of the best for this year and not repeated from last year. Here is one of them.

                               Language Is a Virus

                            LanguageIsAVirus.com

This website states that it helps cure writer’s block. Also, it can release you from your current project for a while.

It helps to inspire creativity with interactive writing games, story writing, poem writing and various other writing topics including writing prompts. It also provides creative writing exercises. Helpful in generating characters and plot twists.

August 24, 2025 at 5:19 pm Leave a comment

WEBSITES FOR WRITERS

                         WEBSITES FOR WRITERS

Every year WRITER’S DIGEST published 100 best websites for writers. I took the list published in 2025 and selected what I thought were some of the best for this year and not repeated from last year. Here is one of them.

                            Language Is a Virus

                            LanguageIsAVirus.com

This website states that it helps cure writer’s block. Also, it can release you from your current project for a while.

It helps to inspire creativity with interactive writing games, story writing, poem writing and various other writing topics including writing prompts. It also provides creative writing exercises. Helpful in generating characters and plot twists. 

August 21, 2025 at 3:27 pm Leave a comment

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