Christina Engela lives in a sunny seaside South African tourist haven, where she enjoys watching birds fly backwards and often experiences horizontal rain. She attributes her weird sense of humor to her strange family and friends and perhaps having too much time to herself as a child. At high school (when she was still a boy) she was known for her quirky poetry and weird sense of humor (which came in handy while directing a school play - which involved, incidentally, 3 toilet rolls, a walkie-talkie and a hammer marked ‘exhibit A’). Later, she moved into the IT and network support environment, where she gathered a lot of experience in Conflict Resolution and Self Control - and using Solitaire to teach people How To Use The Mouse Without Inflicting Self Injury - all skills which came in handy when she became a human rights advocate.
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The Time Saving Agency
By Christina Engela
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Time travel wasn’t for the faint of heart. Things happen at a certain time in a certain way, which in a sense, is what... More > it’s all about. If it didn’t, then things would be completely different. Johnathan Scrooby was extremely tense. His job at the Time Saving Agency was a tough one. Billions of lives depended on him not screwing up. Once, he’d screwed up in only a small way and people wore those little yellow smiley faces on t-shirts for decades afterwards. And that was just a small screw up.Yesterday Napoleon managed to dig a tunnel across the English Channel, invaded London and everybody at the Agency ended up speaking French for a while. Sorting that out had been… well,challenging. Mon dieu. Something smelled funny in the anals of History.Things were not as they were supposed to be.Someone somewhere was tinkering with the works. Somehow, he had to go back and fix it or who knows what might happen this time.(Mature transgendered theme) < Less
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Blachart
By Christina Engela
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Truthfully, d’Angelo found himself unsurprised that the engines had finally packed up. “Blown up” seemed a little... More > inadequate to describe what really happened, but the engines were now spread over the last light-year or so behind him. Now that really made his calendar cycle. Life hardly ever turns out the way we expect it to, and for Mykl d’Angelo it had just taken a bad turn for terrible. Stranded in deep space, he is handed a chance to redeem the other shipwrecks in his life - his lost career in the Imperial Starfleet and a lost chance at a relationship with the girl of his dreams. In order to pull this off, he must confront hordes of Corsairs, a crotchety starship captain, his former girlfriend and a particularly dangerous character called Blachart who will lead him behind enemy lines, where he will learn the meaning of trust – but very likely, never return. < Less
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Dead Man's Hammer
By Christina Engela
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Deanna was just another third rate colony in the Terran Empire-and it was pretty much as boring a lump of rock as could be... More > expected. That is, until Gary Beck ran over an obsidian crow with his Jeepo and didn’t have a spare tyre. (Things pretty much went down hill from there.)There was an assassin in town now and she had a score to settle. She was pretty, but as most poets will tell you, beauty can be deceiving. The same poets, who would write about Helen of Troy as the face that launched a thousand ships, would write about Villainessa Tittle as the bitch that sank them. As an assassin she took pride in her work, enjoyed what she did for a living – and above all, that she was bloody good at it. And this time unfortunately, it was absolutely 100 percent personal.(Mature transgendered theme) < Less
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Demonspawn
By Christina Engela
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The battle cruiser was lost. Kaine was the last of his crew that survived – or if any others were still alive, he was... More > unaware of it. Somehow the thing had managed to kill every one of them within the space of only a few days. At first the deaths were taken as freak accidents, being at first sight unrelated and spaced far apart. Then, as suspicion was aroused, murder seemed the cause. Soon it became clear that it was no natural thing that was killing them. Sabotage isolated them from their home, thwarting any hope of outside help. Frantic unreliable sightings of frightening things – horrible things, led to chaos. The crew, terrified, opted to die fighting and went hunting for their attacker. His only regret was that they found it. It killed them all. At first the discovery of the derelict alien ship had been an interesting diversion. Now the crew of the starship Mordrake had to face the terror and solve the ancient riddle of the Akx. Or suffer the same fate. < Less
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Loderunner
By Christina Engela
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Ever since he’d decided to quit being a P.I. and to try his hand at running cargo instead, things had just blown up in... More > Timaset Skooch’s face one day at a time. (Grezakian Flamebirds tended to do that occasionally.) Returning from an evening spent visiting relatives in Mars City he didn’t know he had, he arrived at space terminal to find his new acquisition stolen. A few minutes later, the crew of his slightly run down loderunner “Celeste“, returned from the nearby pub, blind drunk, puzzled and now technically unemployed as well. He was sure it had something to do with the 10 000,00 credits he was offered to transport two passengers to an asteroid in the rings of Jupiter, (as soon as possible, no questions asked), by a middle-man with no neck and a tendency to smile a lot. And to crown everything, his girlfriend was mad at him too (just a little). He was beginning to regret ever winning that card game… < Less
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Space Sux
By Christina Engela
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Starship on frontier patrol. Suddenly attacked by unidentified ship. Heavy damage. Loss of weapons and defensive... More > capabilities. Engines off-line. Life support has failed. They've missed supper. Disaster seems inevitable...
Starbase 14 wasn't exactly the ideal pace to start your career. Lance-Corporal Thomas O'Blivion proceeded down the corridor, tugging at the tight collar of his tunic. It had been designed, he reflected, by someone who had known with some degree of certainty that he would never have to wear it. Launch into space, the future and beyond! (And get a humorous look at life in space through the eyes of some colourful characters in this compilation of 5 sci-fi short stories spanning everything from adventure to suspense to comedy and then back again.) < Less |
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White Picket Fences & Other Fairy Tales
By Christina Engela
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A selection of poetry by Christina Engela, expressing the angst and emotional turmoil of a teenager and young adult, written... More > before and after her coming out and during her transition.
Beginning in 1989 at the age of 16 and ending in 2002, when she had already begun her journey into womanhood, her turbulent separation from her partner of the time and the dramatic shift in interpersonal relations that followed. (Gay/transgendered theme) < Less |
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Bugspray
By Christina Engela
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HOW TO REALLY IMPROVE YOUR BEETLE WITHOUT EMPTYING YOUR BANK ACCOUNT. A host of low budget, cheap, skillful, cheap, d.i.y,... More > cheap means of enhancing your grocery getter’s performance and handling. Dollying the rest up is your baby. (Btw, did I mention it’s cheap?) Most of
the procedures described can be done by a handy woman (or even a man) with the parts currently residing on the average drive-to-work banger. P.S. All work should be carried out in consultation with a reliable workshop manual wrt torque settings, gaps, procedures, sequences, disassembly, reassembly, where to hide the leftover parts etc. Tina accepts no responsibility for anything resulting from you or anybody else trying anything as described (or not) in this document whatsoever – but if it works or you end up with some amusing stories to tell your (or someone else’s) grandchildren, please feel free to drop me a line. (No death threats please.) < Less |
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Black Sunrise
By Christina Engela
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When a single Ruminarii Hammerhead invaded the backwater Terran colony of Deanna, the people of Atro City went to meet them... More > at the spaceport with open arms. (Perhaps exposed was a better word?)Life as a private investigator, slash bounty hunter wasn’t all Gary Beck wanted it to be. But then, what could you expect living on a planet like Deanna? A third rate colony in the Terran Empire, Deanna had more than its fair share of dull moments. It orbits a star called Ramalama. If you think that’s funny, Deanna’s two moons are called Ding and Dong, respectively. (This is a local joke.)Cindy Mei had hoped to put her violent and somehow depressing past behind her, but now it seemed her new beginning (and her holiday) were going to have to wait. With the talents of Gary (aka Beck the Badfeller), and the Skegg’s Valley Dynamite Fishing Club, how could she possibly go wrong? (Mature transgendered theme) < Less
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Bugspray
By Christina Engela
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HOW TO REALLY IMPROVE YOUR BEETLE WITHOUT EMPTYING YOUR BANK ACCOUNT. A host of low budget, cheap, skillful, cheap, d.i.y,... More > cheap means of enhancing your grocery getter’s performance and handling. Dollying the rest up is your baby. (Btw, did I mention it’s cheap?) Most of
the procedures described can be done by a handy woman (or even a man) with the parts currently residing on the average drive-to-work banger. P.S. All work should be carried out in consultation with a reliable workshop manual wrt torque settings, gaps, procedures, sequences, disassembly, reassembly, where to hide the leftover parts etc. Tina accepts no responsibility for anything resulting from you or anybody else trying anything as described (or not) in this document whatsoever – but if it works or you end up with some amusing stories to tell your (or someone else’s) grandchildren, please feel free to drop me a line. (No death threats please.) < Less |