P Ó Riain
Science Fiction. Thriller. Stout. Metaphysical Craic. Bitten Reality.
Cells, stars and molecules: we are the universe.

“Time is an illusion, Chaska, but we are here in the present where we need to be.”Is Barcelona as sweet as it looks? Is anywhere?
Paran works, parties, parties and works. But a burning sensation inside him refuses to die out. His gut screams that there’s more to the universe, more to him than reality shows.
Parties are meant for partying. Meditation is meant for calming.
He gets handed a mysterious green gem that holds the power to save Earth from an extraterrestrial race hurtling towards earth to plunder and destroy it.
Friendships are made and enemies revealed, as Paran must find a way to Ireland while beating corruption, helping friends and realising his true self.

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