This book streamlines the thoughts of a virgin writer troubled by freak accident. in summary, a housewife, marge, is casted out of her posh suburban home, to eventually find herself lost in the middle of a strange desert. the practice of cheap authoritarian cult there, converts her into a monstrous puppet. as queen, she rules the people into space travel. she knows the putting up of resources only too well, and describes a junky for economic harmony. the author on the other hand, lacks resonance in the characters playing a supporting role. as it were, the world governed by her husband, sinomann, fails under the crushing dominant vacuum of the universe. this triggers internal survival instinct, and the aeonian prevails still in the end. the reader must be cautious not to be misguided by disenchantment which is evident in the at-the-time of penning this emerging classic. all in all, it composes lively wordage, the personalities are loud, and the story projects a global scene. everyone should get a copy of the aeonian thus; since, it may inspire creative solution to account for making our habitat a healthier place!