Things that excite me

 This is a kind of ever-evolving list of things that interest me, and which I might like to write about. It will not really be organized at all. 

The Evolution of Human Sexuality, especially in a Sci-Fi/Futuristic Setting.

Aliens! This includes other forms of life, and especially those species which might have evolved to use mental power over physical. Psychic etc.

Ritual, occult, hidden knowledge, esoteric cults, wisdom traditions, etc.

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