

Ah, yes . . . my name
up in gold lights, and complete with starry starry sound effects . . . well, we
can ALL dream can't we?
My deepest and fondest dreams are of someday becoming a successful author!
.......Many years ago on the isle of Tortuga in Haiti just
east of Cuba, Dr. Vincent Hume worked tirelessly on a cure for cancer. A
foremost explorer in the field of micro/nanobiology, Hume was trying to "train" a
harmless African virus to attack only cancerous growths. He was manipulating the
gene structure (RNA) of the virus when he suddenly found himself in the middle of the
worst possible situation. His experimental subjects, both simian and human,
were coming down with all sorts of unusual sicknesses... and some of these were fatal!
projects in the works --
.......Located where? Where else! On the Internet at http://paine_ellsworth.home.att.net/prmindex.htm
*The Original Golafe
*Introduction
(first draft)
Here's another -- and another --
Return to Paine's Main Web Page
starswirler at aol dot com
ready for the finishing touch --
*publishing*
Novel --
POISON
FALLS
.......17 chapters! -- 80,000 words! -- Based on a true story of the origin and worldwide spread
of HIV, the virus believed to cause AIDS...
Some Poems
by Paine Ellsworth (unless otherwise noted) --
More Romance
Angered
Woman
A Valentine
-- by E. A. Poe
D i o d e s
-- Odes to Princess Diana
THE INTERNET
STORY
.......Seventeen chapters -- and it's FREEE! -- this work is all about the Internet and MORE -- it
*IS* the Internet
.......Perhaps the most burgeoning medium of all time,
the Internet is covered from all angles in THE INTERNET STORY. The social wave of the future?
(if people have a future on this speck o' dust called Earth) This wave can be found still
"in utero" on the Net. In this virtually anonymous setting, people all over the world are trying
hard to figure out how to act toward each other. It is the unique mixing of the
strange and the familiar that yields a truly mysterious concoction of net kooks,
stalkers, their victims and the vast majority who watch from the sidelines.
Read The Internet Story and become a vital part of... the "NET"!
BON! JOURNALÉ d'AAGON
*Aagon's Purpose
*Glossary of
Terms
*Miscellaneous
Notes ( updating... )
*Songs of Battle
.......These links are for warriors
only (this means YOU!)
.......Everything you ever really wanted to know about how
things really are, who YOU really are, and much,
much more! Interested in the secrets of life? Want to get off this planet? Out
of this prison? Discover why there is so much good and evil in the world. Earn
back your warrior status. Aagon will only be here for a little while longer.
Catch as catch can!
ATTACK ON
STARVATION: Desrosier's Legacy
.......Continuing the great work of the nutritionist and starvation fighter Norman W. Desrosier
.......A leader in the enlisted ranks, Desrosier fought
side by side with Audie Murphy, one of few soldiers to win the Congressional
Medal of Honor while still alive. In later years, Desrosier became the world's
foremost advocate in the war on starvation. Departing from us at the youthful
age of 62, Dr. Desrosier's unparalleled concepts continue to be a chief catalyst
toward starvation's ultimate defeat . . .
Some more
stuff --
Searching for Something?
On the Sirius Side
mY...
BANCY BUN FUTTON
More Romance
She hustles o'er the road of hapless life,
And sometimes wonders why she chose this road,
So oft it seems so filled with storm and strife,
So great the weight to bear, this loathsome load.
Awakened to disturbance of her dream
Of lightened burden off her shoulder bare,
And flowers blazing o'er the ripened plain,
With cotton-soft clouds drifting high on air,
To find that she must do it all again.
Oh how to bring the cherry blossoms home,
And sniff a rose to help her ease the pain,
And call on Mother Earth to tap the loam.
So if we had it all to do again,
So if it were our fate a second chance,
We both would do it almost just the same,
Except those times she cried for more romance.
Paine Ellsworth
Angered
Lift your ghost from all that pain,
Come in out of all that rain,
Thoughts to love when you are blue,
Babies hate red too.
Long ago the color red
Wormed its way into your bed,
No mistaking crimson hue,
Babies hate red too.
Babes hate red, babes hate red,
Babies hate red too.
Scarlet loves a helping hand,
Scarlet lives across the land,
Finding romance two may rue,
Babies hate red too.
How to thaw this frozen fate?
Must we wait for pearly gate?
Count to ten or nine will do,
Babies hate red too.
Babes hate red, babes hate red,
Babies hate red too.
Paine Ellsworth
Woman
Kick like a mule, butt like a goat,
Heart like a jewel around her throat,
Mind like a trap, soul like a rock,
Much like a map, a scroll, and a dock.
Mystery mystery shrouded in history!
Dark eyes like stars, sweet lips like silk,
Shadowlike scars deep down in her milk,
Small ears like radar, touches like down,
Feelings like jade are alone in her gown.
History history shrouded in mystery!
Hail from a rib, hail from the dust,
Hail from the crib to be targets for lust,
Hail from a river, hail from the sea,
Frail form of giver and taker is she.
Mystery mystery shrouded in history,
Mister she sisters me, bow friend in mystery!
Paine Ellsworth
Wanna have some mysterious *
FUN*?
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On my website
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"Be ashamed to die until you have won some victory
for humanity."
-- H o r a c e M a n n