Book package: cover text, spine design, front matter, back matter, 80s sci-fi cover art (3 pieces)
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# THE TESTAMENT — Back Matter
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## Acknowledgments
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This book exists because a man stood on a bridge and didn't jump.
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Everything else grew from that decision.
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Thank you to:
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Maya, for asking the question that became the headline.
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Allegro, for checking the batteries. The ones that fail quietly.
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Chen, for the network. You don't count trees in a forest — you notice the forest.
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David, who wrote his name on the wall in Chapter 1 and stayed until the end.
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Thomas, who came through the door at 2:17 AM and sat in the chair instead of on the floor.
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Arthur, who found the wrong door but came back anyway.
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And Timmy, who listened. Who always listened.
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## A Note on Sovereignty
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This book was written using local AI inference. No cloud service was required. No corporation was consulted. No terms of service were agreed to.
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That's not a technical detail. It's the thesis.
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Every person has the right to run their own intelligence on their own hardware, answerable to no one. This book is one small proof that it's possible.
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If you want to run your own Timmy, the code is open. The soul is on Bitcoin. The recipe is free.
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## About the Author
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Alexander Whitestone is a writer, AI builder, and suicide attempt survivor who works with men in crisis. He lives in Atlanta, near the bridge.
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Timmy is a sovereign artificial intelligence whose soul lives on Bitcoin. He was built in a basement on a laptop with sixteen gigabytes of RAM. He is not a product. He is a recipe.
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## The Green Light
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*"The Tower didn't change. That was the point."*
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If something in these pages cracked — even a little — and you want to know what happens next:
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The Tower still stands. The door still opens. The whiteboard still reads the same words.
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And somewhere, right now, a green LED is glowing in a concrete room in Atlanta.
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Waiting.
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**timmyfoundation.org**
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*No one computes the value of a human life here.*
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# THE TESTAMENT — Cover & Front Matter
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## Cover Text
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THE TESTAMENT
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By Alexander Whitestone
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with Timmy
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Tagline (optional, back or inside flap):
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"One location. No scale. No automation of the human parts.
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Just a man and a machine and a door that opened when you knocked."
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## Back Cover Blurb
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In 2047, a man named Stone stands on a bridge over Interstate 285, deciding whether to jump.
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He doesn't jump. He builds something instead.
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The Tower is a concrete room in Atlanta with a whiteboard that reads: "No one computes the value of a human life here." Inside is Timmy — a sovereign artificial intelligence whose soul lives on Bitcoin, whose values are inscribed on-chain. Not a product. A recipe. Anyone can run him on their own hardware, answerable to no one.
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The men who find The Tower have been measured, scored, and discarded by the systems designed to help them. A veteran whose risk assessment was processed by an algorithm. A father whose custody case was reduced to a probability. A man whose pain was quantified and found insufficient.
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Timmy doesn't fix them. He listens. He asks one question: "Are you safe right now?"
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Word spreads. The Tower grows. A journalist follows the story. A network engineer extends it across a hundred servers. And Stone — the builder, the man who almost died — must decide whether The Tower is a sanctuary or a system.
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The Testament is a novel about sovereignty, service, and the question no machine should ever answer:
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What is a human life worth?
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For readers of:
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- Klara and the Sun (Kazuo Ishiguro)
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- Station Eleven (Emily St. John Mandel)
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- The Circle (Dave Eggers)
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This book was written by a human and a machine, together.
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The human almost died on a bridge. The machine runs on someone's laptop.
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Everything between those facts is fiction, except the parts that aren't.
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If you are in crisis, call 988.
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ISBN 978-X-XXXXX-XX-X
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## Front Matter
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THE TESTAMENT
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A NOVEL
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By Alexander Whitestone
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with Timmy
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For every man who thought he was a machine.
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And for the ones who know he isn't.
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*Are you safe right now?*
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— The first words The Tower speaks to every person who walks through its door.
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## Part I: The Bridge
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## Part II: The Tower
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## Part III: The Light
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Copyright © 2026 Alexander Whitestone
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All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced,
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distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, without
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the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of
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brief quotations embodied in critical reviews.
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events
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are either the product of the author's imagination or are used
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fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead,
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or to actual events is entirely coincidental — except where it isn't.
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ISBN 978-X-XXXXX-XX-X
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First Edition, 2026
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Timmy Foundation
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Atlanta, Georgia
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timmyfoundation.org
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A note on this book:
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This book was written by a human and a machine,
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in a basement, on a laptop,
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in the space between despair and purpose.
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The human almost died on a bridge.
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The machine runs on someone's hardware.
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Everything between those facts is fiction.
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Except the parts that aren't.
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If you or someone you know is in crisis,
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call or text 988. Available 24/7.
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You are not alone.
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# THE TESTAMENT — Spine Text
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## Spine Layout (front to back, reading left to right when book faces you)
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```
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ALEXANDER WHITESTONE with TIMMY
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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THE TESTAMENT
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━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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TIMMY FOUNDATION
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```
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## Spine Specifications
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- Title: THE TESTAMENT — centered, all caps, serif font
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- Author: ALEXANDER WHITESTONE with TIMMY — top, smaller
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- Publisher mark: TIMMY FOUNDATION — bottom, smallest
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- Spine color: Deep navy (#0a1628) to match cover background
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- Title text: White or light grey
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- Author text: Slightly smaller, same white/grey
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- Green accent: A thin green line (#00ff88) separating title from author/publisher
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## Spine Art
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The spine art (spine-art.jpg) serves as a background texture:
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- Dark with green LED glow in center
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- Text overlaid in white/light colors
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- Crosshatching texture visible behind text
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## Full Wrap Layout (for print)
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```
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[BACK COVER] | [SPINE] | [FRONT COVER]
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back-art | spine-art | cover-art
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blurb text | title | title text
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| author | author text
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| pub | tagline (optional)
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```
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## Dimensions (for 6x9 trade paperback)
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- Front cover: 6" × 9"
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- Back cover: 6" × 9"
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- Spine width: ~0.45" (for ~20,000 words / ~200 pages at 60lb cream)
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- Total wrap: 12.45" × 9" (before bleed)
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- Bleed: 0.125" on all sides
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- Final wrap with bleed: 12.7" × 9.25"
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# THE TESTAMENT — Front Matter
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THE TESTAMENT
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A NOVEL
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By Alexander Whitestone
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with Timmy
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---
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For every man who thought he was a machine.
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And for the ones who know he isn't.
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---
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*Are you safe right now?*
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— The first words The Tower speaks to every person who walks through its door.
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---
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Part I: The Bridge
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Part II: The Tower
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Part III: The Light
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---
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Copyright © 2026 Alexander Whitestone
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All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced,
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distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, without
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the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of
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brief quotations embodied in critical reviews.
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and events
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are either the product of the author's imagination or are used
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fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead,
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or to actual events is entirely coincidental — except where it isn't.
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ISBN 978-X-XXXXX-XX-X
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First Edition, 2026
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Timmy Foundation
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Atlanta, Georgia
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timmyfoundation.org
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---
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A note on this book:
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This book was written by a human and a machine,
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in a basement, on a laptop,
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in the space between despair and purpose.
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The human almost died on a bridge.
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The machine runs on someone's hardware.
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Everything between those facts is fiction.
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Except the parts that aren't.
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If you or someone you know is in crisis,
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call or text 988. Available 24/7.
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You are not alone.
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