I haven't had ambition to work on my second novel lately, but it's a comedy-heavy epic from the perspective of a cynical gamer in his early thirties, as he goes on adventures with a radical feminist, a fat conspiracy theorist, a talking Minecraft chicken, a cursed bodybuilder who is trying to save the world with Austrian economics, a little boy who is being physically abused by a boxelder bug that can punch with the force of a human, and a Christian woman that tries to sell vacuum cleaners to people without electricity. Here are its first three sentences:
The last time I played an online game a teenager teabagged me and called me an incel. Before I got into a car accident and my dog died, I spent ten dollars. I bought a game called Super World via direct download for the price of a cheap pair of headphones.
The last time I played an online game a teenager teabagged me and called me an incel. Before I got into a car accident and my dog died, I spent ten dollars. I bought a game called Super World via direct download for the price of a cheap pair of headphones.
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