Bryce Anderson, part man, part machine, all...ways typing stuff down on a computer. He mostly writes in the sci-fi/fantasy genres, and throws in the occasional political rant to keep things interesting. His first attempt at writing a book came at the age of six. The book was about time traveling dinosaurs. For reasons which 35 year old Bryce can't fully comprehend, six year old Bryce decided that the T. Rex was some kinda robot. When the dinosaurs emerged from their time travel vortex, they got attacked by fighter jets. That was the whole plot, and as far as Bryce was concerned, that was as much plot as it needed. Thus began an illustrious thirty year career of half-finished literary projects. When I pushed The Improbable Rise of Singularity Girl out the door, it marked the end of an era. In an alternate dimension, Bryce rules over the five lunar colonies with an iron fist. In this one, he is a Salt Lake City resident who has a niece and three nephews, all of whom appear to have mind control powers.