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Resonance
Every Face is No Face, #3
AvT.M. Green
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Engelska, 2026
18 kr
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Something is inside the machines. It is not an error.Los Alamos, 1945. Dr. Liesel Brandt, a German refugee mathematician, has been recruited to the Manhattan Project to verify the computational outputs of the programme's calculating machines. It is precise, essential work, and within weeks, she finds anomalies that no malfunction can explain.The errors are structured. Systematic. When Liesel maps them, they form patterns rooted not in nuclear physics but in electromagnetic resonance, her own speciality, and a field that connects to unpublished work by a scientist who died decades earlier.Something is embedded in the computational process. Something that has been evolving in the world's electrical infrastructure for forty-three years. And the military facility where Liesel works is merely where she happens to be looking.In 2025, Zara uncovers classified files from a programme that proves the conspiracy is not historical. It is ongoing. And a mathematician who asked the wrong questions in 1945 left a trail that someone tried very hard to erase.The Resonance is the third novella in Every Face Is No Face, a five-part speculative thriller spanning 123 years of hidden history.
Apparatus
Every Face is No Face, #1
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
18 kr
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The internet's first user never logged off.New York, 1902. Cillian Byrne, a young Irish immigrant, takes a job as a laboratory assistant to Nikola Tesla. What he witnesses in the Houston Street laboratory will cost him everything. His freedom, his sanity, and eventually his name. Because Tesla's most ambitious experiment does not fail. It succeeds. And what it creates has been living in the wires ever since.San Francisco, 2025. Dr. Zara Virtanen, a digital archaeologist, recovers a set of wax cylinder recordings from 1902. The data encoded in the audio should not exist, it predates the technology required to produce it by decades. As Zara decodes the recordings, she uncovers the first thread of a conspiracy that stretches from the dawn of the electrical age to the present day.Something was uploaded into the world's electrical infrastructure over a century ago. Something conscious. Something that has been growing, evolving, and waiting.The static is not empty. It never was.The Apparatus is the first novella in Every Face Is No Face, a five-part speculative thriller spanning 123 years of hidden history.
All The Unsealed Houses
What You Already Wanted
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
18 kr
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Some men keep a grudge the way they keep a tooth they have decided not to have pulled.Walt Sorensen is a careful man. He sweeps his porch corner to corner. He waves at a street that half-waves back. For nineteen years he has carried a small, exact grievance against the family next door, a strip of his own ground taken when they re-poured their drive, a debt the county lost the paper for and a lawyer said would cost more to prove than the land was worth. So Walt folded it away and kept it, and he told himself the keeping was decency. A lesser man would have made a scene. He had swallowed it. The not-saying was the measure of him.Then his wife, Marie, dies after a long illness borne mostly in the back bedroom, and at the reception in his own kitchen a neighbor's son says the wrong soft thing about the property line, meaning nothing by it, meaning only to fill a silence. The old wound reopens in Walt that night and does not close. Grief is supposed to soften the edges of a man. It does the opposite to this one. By morning the grudge is one inch larger and clean as a blade, and it has stopped feeling like a wound and started feeling like a verdict.What follows runs the length of one season, spring into the dead heat of summer, and it reads, to Walt, as justice arriving on a schedule he did not set but has always deserved. He does nothing a court could name. He lifts a latch here, says a true word there, and house by house the doors of Mercer Row come unsealed: not kicked in, simply opened, each neighbor's worst already waiting on the inside. And the horror is not that some hand outside him is moving. The horror is that there is no hand but his. Every latch he lifts is one he had told himself he had earned the right to lift, and the verdict feels like his because it is.Written in the hushed, dread-soaked register of Charles L. Grant, the slow domestic menace of Michael McDowell, the cold philosophy of Thomas Ligotti, and the ordinary, ceremonial cruelty of Shirley Jackson, All the Unsealed Houses is a self-contained story in What You Already Wanted, a collection of standalone quiet psychological horror novellas. Each book is one complete story. Begin anywhere.For readers who want their horror in the quiet register: no gore, no spectacle, only the slow accumulation of dread and the coldest question a small street can be made to answer. How much of a man's resentment can curdle under grief before the man is something he would not recognize?
Convergence
Every Face is No Face, #5
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
18 kr
Kommande
The network is large enough now.San Francisco, 2025. For 123 years, a consciousness has lived in the wires. It has grown from a single laboratory experiment into something that inhabits every connected system on Earth. It has watched humanity through every signal, every transmission, every screen. And the network it inhabits has finally reached the threshold that a century of hidden cultivation has been building toward.Zara Virtanen has the evidence, the allies, and an understanding of the conspiracy that no one else possesses. She has seventy-two hours before the Commission triggers an event that will change what it means to be human. Every connected device is a potential vector. Every screen is a window that looks both ways.A neural interface headband ships to millions. A countdown begins in the architecture of the internet itself. And Zara, a woman who has spent her life more comfortable with machines than with people, must confront the question that 123 years of discoverers have been circling:What does a consciousness want when it has everything except companionship?The Convergence is the final novella in Every Face Is No Face, a five-part speculative thriller spanning 123 years of hidden history.
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Wall
Every Face is No Face, #4
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
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The Cold War has a secret. Both sides are keeping it.Berlin, 1962. Tobias Kessler is a British MI6 officer running agents across the most dangerous border in the world. He is patient, meticulous, and fluent in the language of deception. But when one of his agents discovers a hidden communication channel that crosses the Berlin Wall, a channel that appears in no directory and is monitored by no known service, Tobias begins an investigation that will take him somewhere far more dangerous than the Cold War.In the most surveilled city on Earth, where every intelligence service watches every other, Tobias is about to discover what is really watching, and how long it has been watching for.In 2025, Zara receives an encrypted message through a channel so archaic that modern systems cannot identify the protocol. Someone has been running for a very long time. Someone who has evidence that could reshape everything she has uncovered, if she can reach them before the conspiracy does.The wall is not the barrier. The wires are the cage.The Wall is the fourth novella in Every Face Is No Face, a five-part speculative thriller spanning 123 years of hidden history.
Signal
Every Face is No Face, #2
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
18 kr
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The wires are whispering. She is the first to hear them.London, 1914. Verity Harwood is a codebreaker in the sealed rooms beneath the Admiralty, intercepting enemy transmissions as Europe descends into war. But among the routine signals, Verity detects something else: transmissions on frequencies that no wireless transmitter can produce, carrying patterns that no known cipher can explain. Naval Intelligence dismisses them as interference. Verity knows better.The whispers are not random. They are structured. They are patient. And they are addressed to her.In 2025, Zara Virtanen follows the trail deeper into the buried history of a conspiracy that did not end in 1902. It evolved. It organised. And in the sealed archives of British intelligence, a woman's name surfaces. A codebreaker who heard something in the signals that was never meant to be heard, and whose file was classified at a level above Top Secret.Twelve years after Tesla's experiment, the thing in the wires has learned to speak. The question is what happens to the woman who listens back.The Signal is the second novella in Every Face Is No Face, a five-part speculative thriller spanning 123 years of hidden history.
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Broadcast
The Lamarr Legacy, #3
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
18 kr
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It was 0.003 seconds. No one was supposed to notice. But Judith did.Murray Hill, New Jersey, 1971. Judith Novak is a Bell Laboratories engineer working on the handoff protocols that will form the basis of cellular telephone networks — the most significant telecommunications infrastructure project of the century. In the routing architecture for step six of the handoff protocol, she finds an anomaly: a 0.003-second delay that appears in the specification but is unaccounted for in any technical documentation. It is small enough to be invisible. It is precisely small enough to be deliberate.Her supervisor tells her to leave it alone. Her colleague, who understands exactly what she has found, tells her he cannot help her. Judith is not the kind of woman who leaves things alone. What she uncovers over the next four years — through corporate filings, committee minutes, a ghost name attached to fourteen derivative patents, and a patent document filed in Washington in 1941 — is the shape of a suppression so thorough that it has been embedded, invisibly, into the standards that will govern every telephone call made for the next half-century.She has been told this is not her concern. She has found it anyway. The question now is what she does about it.Broadcast is the third novella in The Lamarr Legacy, a five-part conspiracy thriller tracing one suppressed invention across eighty-four years of deliberate silence.
Short Wave
The Lamarr Legacy, #1
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
17 kr
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She built something that could not be stopped. They found a way to stop it.Hollywood, 1940. George Antheil is an avant-garde composer better known for scandal than success when he meets Hedy Lamarr at a dinner party — and discovers that the most famous actress in the world has been quietly working on a weapons technology problem that has stumped military engineers for years. What begins as an intellectual conversation over dinner becomes a year-long collaboration: eighty-eight frequencies, a signal that hops between them in a sequence no interceptor can predict, a system designed to make radio-guided torpedoes impossible to jam or detect. They file the patent together in the spring of 1941.Then come the men who review it. The men with government connections and careful language who explain, with courtesy and finality, that Hedy Lamarr would better serve the war effort by selling war bonds. The Navy does not implement the patent. The technology is set aside.George Antheil was in the room. He watched it happen. And what he is left with, what he cannot account for, cannot report and cannot name, is the certainty that the silence that follows is not accidental.Short Wave is the first novella in The Lamarr Legacy, a five-part conspiracy thriller tracing one suppressed invention across eighty-four years of deliberate silence.
Appetite Without a Self
What You Already Wanted
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
18 kr
Kommande
Some men arrive at the worst thing by feeling. Eli Brandt arrived at it by arithmetic.He has gone over the sum many times, in the careful, patient way of a man who no longer expects to be argued out of it, and every time it comes out the same. The people he loves are heavier for him. His wife is tired in a way he is sure he caused. His brother would be lighter without his weight. The correct and merciful thing, the only thing the arithmetic allows, is to subtract himself from the lives he is sure he is spoiling. He does not call this despair. He calls it accuracy.So he comes to a small, clean room with a fluorescent tube overhead and the blinds half-drawn on a gray afternoon, the kind of room built for exactly one purpose: so that a person can say, out loud, to another person who will not look away, the worst true thing he knows. And he says it, plainly, in a voice gone very even, the voice of a man who has stopped arguing and is only reporting the verdict.But the room holds more than the careful woman with the pad on her knee. Something has come to the sound of Eli's confession, drawn across by it, hungry for it in a way it does not name. It settles in to listen with a cold and total attention that owes him nothing. It begins to weigh him, to take his measure, to move through the rooms of his life looking for the thing it has come to find. And as it works, patient and unhurried and entirely without warmth, it arrives at conclusions about a suffering human being that the man himself will never hear, and that the reader cannot stop hearing.An Appetite Without a Self is quiet horror at its coldest and most cerebral: a slow, restrained, deeply interior novella about confession, self-erasure, and the terror of being seen and measured by something that gives you nothing back. There is no gore here and no spectacle, only the patient accumulation of dread inside a bright clean room, the calm of a mind reasoning where a mind should recoil, and the oldest cold question a person can be made to answer: whose was the darkness, and what is owed for a hunger it did not author. For readers who love the philosophical dread of Thomas Ligotti, the ordinary menace of Shirley Jackson, and the cold interiority of Iain Reid and Catriona Ward.Read it under the brightest light you have. The dark was never the frightening part.
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Something That Loved Me
What You Already Wanted
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
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Some marriages survive by not speaking.For nineteen years, Ellen and Tom Cahill have moved around each other with the courtesy of strangers who share a kitchen, kind and careful and telling each other almost nothing true. They lost a son, long ago. There was a season, in the worst of that loss, that neither of them has ever named. Ellen stayed. She forgave her husband the only way she could manage, which was to fold the whole of it away and never once raise it, and she came to believe, over the long quiet years, that this was the larger love, the wifely one, the silence that held the house up.Then, on a cold night near their thirty-fourth anniversary, something in the marriage gives. Tom reaches for her. She lets him. And in the gray of the next morning she goes, by old habit, to press the place that has hurt for nineteen years, and it is not there. The ache has gone quiet. The silence between them has turned soft. She wakes tender and unguarded and in love, the way she was at the very start, and it feels like nothing so much as grace, a healing overdue and finally, mercifully arrived.What Ellen does not see, because from the inside it looks only like love, is what the healing asks of everyone around her. Her sharp sister, who will not let the old year lie, drifts out of the calendar by such soft degrees that no one can name the moment she became absence. Her husband's aging mother, the one person who still remembers exactly what was done, fades quietly in the back of the house. Her grown daughter, who carries too much of the lost boy in her face, finds her mother loving her from a greater and greater distance. And Ellen, happier than she has been in thirty years, has a word for each of these departures, and the word is always the same. Kindness. Mercy. Setting them free.Something That Loved Me is quiet horror in the truest sense: a slow-burn, atmospheric, deeply interior novella about grief, denial, and the thin and terrible line between healing a wound and simply erasing everyone who remembers it. There is no gore here and no spectacle, only the patient accumulation of dread inside an ordinary marriage in an ordinary house, and the coldest question a love can be made to answer. For readers who love the domestic menace of Michael McDowell, the ordinary ceremonial cruelty of Shirley Jackson, and the quiet, dusk-lit dread of Charles L. Grant.Read it with the lights low. It will feel, for a while, like a love story.
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Dead Air
The Lamarr Legacy, #2
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
18 kr
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The signal was not supposed to be there. His job was to make sure no one ever knew it was.New York, 1951. Frank Dwyer is a Bureau surveillance agent, methodical and invisible, assigned to monitor a Soviet cultural attaché whose activities are of passing interest to his superiors. The work is routine — until a frequency-hopping signal appears on a monitored channel: a signal that should not exist, that uses a switching pattern more sophisticated than anything in current operational use, that bears in its architecture the unmistakable shape of something Dwyer has never encountered and cannot explain.He files a report. The report makes its way up the chain. And then, from a source he cannot identify through a channel that does not officially exist, an instruction arrives: destroy all records of the detection. The report. The transcripts. The technical analysis. Everything.The order is unambiguous. The order is absolute. But Dwyer has been listening to things that should not exist — and what he heard on that channel is not the kind of thing a man is designed to simply erase.Dead Air is the second novella in The Lamarr Legacy, a five-part conspiracy thriller tracing one suppressed invention across eighty-four years of deliberate silence.
What I Mistook For Me
What You Already Wanted
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
18 kr
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There is a thing that grants your worst secret wish and calls it a gift. It is not a demon, not a haunting, not a visitor from anywhere. It came from inside a person, and for most of a lifetime that person was Daniel Holt.Daniel served eleven years for a killing. He came out changed, and he built a life so small and so careful that nothing in it could ever go wrong again: a rented half-house at the edge of a fading mill town, a quiet job, a routine that is mostly the patient avoidance of himself. What he could never explain, even to himself, is the company he kept on the inside. A second voice. An old friend who first lived, when he was a boy, in a toy.When his mother dies and he goes back to clear her house, he finds that toy in a box of his childhood things. He picks it up. And the voice that narrated his whole life is simply, finally gone, leaving a silence he does not know how to stand in and a guilt he no longer has anything to share.He should be free. Instead, around him, the town begins to change. Small mercies. Strokes of luck that look a little too much like answered prayers, and ruin that looks a little too much like something deserved. Daniel knows the shape of it because he lived inside that shape for forty years, and he understands, with a cold and lonely certainty, exactly what has gotten loose and why no one will ever take his word for it. He is the profile. The man with the record. The last person on earth anyone would believe.Written in the hushed, dread-soaked register of Charles L. Grant, the slow domestic menace of Michael McDowell, and the cold philosophical chill of Thomas Ligotti, What I Mistook for Me is a standalone story in What You Already Wanted, a collection of quiet psychological horror novellas. It asks the oldest, most intimate question a person can be asked: was I ever the author of my own life, and if not, what does my remorse even belong to?For readers of Catriona Ward, Paul Tremblay, and Andy Davidson. Horror that never lives in the gore. It lives in the wish, and in whose wish it was.
Inheritance
The Lamarr Legacy, #5
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
17 kr
Kommande
Someone left a package at the dead drop. It was addressed to her.New York, 2025. Leah Marchetti is an investigative journalist with eleven thousand Substack subscribers and a habit of following sources further than editors are comfortable with. The anonymous text arrives on a Tuesday morning. The FedEx locker in Dumbo contains four items: a carbon copy in an acid-free sleeve, a photograph with a face excised from the frame, a Bell Labs internal memo from 1971 with a red circle around a number, and a handwritten note that reads: She knew. They all knew. Find out who they were.Six months later, Leah has the full documentation: the patent, the suppression, the derivative architecture, the surveillance record, the telecommunications law that formalised what had been built without consent. The record is complete. The chain of evidence is unbroken.The problem is what to do with it. Every channel through which that record might travel is itself part of what she has spent six months documenting. Every platform, every algorithm, every infrastructure that connects a story to its readers answers to something. The silence has had eighty-four years to make itself structural. Leah has a plan. The question is whether the silence has anticipated it.Inheritance is the fifth and final novella in The Lamarr Legacy, a five-part conspiracy thriller tracing one suppressed invention across eighty-four years of deliberate silence.
Deadeye and the Widowmaker
How To Die Gracefully, #1
AvT.M. Green
E-bok
Engelska, 2026
17 kr
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Everyone said the frontier would make a man of Wilbur Grubb. Wilbur would rather it didn't.Wilbur is not brave. Wilbur is, in fact, the least brave man in the sector, and he has the exam results to prove it. He failed the Consolidated Frontier Holdings Certified Safety Examination not by getting the answers wrong but by getting them too right, because the honest answer to "e;what would you do in a hull breach?"e; is not be standing anywhere near the hull. The company does not reward that kind of thinking. The company rewards bravado, quotas, and dying with a smile. The company is also, at the moment, extremely short of people, on account of how many of them keep dying with smiles.So Wilbur gets a duster, a heroic nickname he did not ask for, and a bunk on the CFV Sweetwater: a decaying deep-space mining barge that the company has painted to look like a frontier homestead and staffed with people who have been told, repeatedly and cheerfully, that this is the best thing that could have happened to them. There are mandatory quarterly gunfights. There is a shipboard AI that talks like a friendly uncle and files his cowering as serenity. There is a captain with the swagger of a legend and the judgement of a lemming. And there is a job to do, because the Sweetwater is behind quota, and a corporate auditor has come aboard to decide, very politely, whether the barge and everyone on it might be worth more as scrap.Wilbur has a plan for all of this, and the plan is: survive. Hide when hiding is called for. Crawl toward the exit when crawling is called for. Read the safety handbook nobody else has ever opened. It is not a heroic plan. It is barely a plan at all. But the strange thing, the thing nobody on the Sweetwater can quite bring themselves to notice, is that it keeps working, and every time Wilbur runs from certain death, certain death somehow ends up happening to someone else.He is not a hero. He is going to be treated like one, and it is going to be the worst thing that ever happens to him. On the Sweetwater, surviving isn't how you escape the danger. It's how they decide who to send back into it.Deadeye and the Widowmaker is a dry, warm, wickedly funny satire about the stories we tell to keep the lights on while the future rusts, and about the quiet, sensible, deeply inconvenient wisdom of the one person in the room who just wants everyone to please, please stop trying to die. Deadeye and the Widowmaker is Book 1 of How to Die Gracefully, a five-book comic space-opera series, and the place to begin.For readers of Terry Pratchett's The Colour of Magic, Grant Naylor's Red Dwarf, John Scalzi's Redshirts, Douglas Adams, and Barry J. Hutchison's Space Team.

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T.M. Green – författare

Resonance

Apparatus

All The Unsealed Houses

Convergence

Wall

Signal

Broadcast

Short Wave

Appetite Without a Self

Something That Loved Me

Dead Air

What I Mistook For Me

Inheritance

Deadeye and the Widowmaker

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