Get yer copy of Echo!

What the wet toilet paper roll is happening, all you fellow cursers of fate who’ve gone to take a dook, given the TP a cursory glance and made sure it was loaded, then realized some nefarious genius has boobytrapped it with an unmentionable bodily fluid, and that you’re now trapped in a diabolical iteration of first-world checkmate?  This is just an afternoon reminder to grab yerselves a copy of Echo!  (And to leave a positive review for it as well!  🙂 )  No worries—Echo doesn’t go into that Geneva Convention-violating practice of peeing on a loaded roll of toilet paper; no way!  Echo’s all about flippy flippy pew pew performed by cyborg super-soldiers, dark socioeconomic commentary, robo-beast monsters, and beautiful future wizards!  Also, if you’ve read any of my work, please remember to leave a positive review for it on Amazon.  It only takes a minute of your time, and you don’t need to have made a “verified purchase” in order to do it; you only need an Amazon account (in case you read my stuff through Kindle Unlimited or other means).  To give you an idea of how Charmin Ultra-Soft amazing positive Amazon reviews are to us indie authors, imagine this:  slowly, ever so slowly, you’ve noticed over the years that your neighborhood has grown colder and more sterile.  Where there was once but a single SUV, now there are hundreds.  Dad-bods abound, all clad in Ed Hardy, all topped by pained scar-like smiles from decades of serving their corporate masters.  The kids’ eyes are bright with adderall-inspired glints, and their fangs are sharp and filed, ready to slice through boxes of Caprisun and giant bags of Gushers.

That’s right—you’re trapped in suburbia.

One day, as you’re taking out the trash, every door on your street opens in unison.  Dead-eyed parents and their 2.5 children emerge from their homes in perfect lockstep, staring straight ahead like Children of the Corn.  As one, they turn toward you.  Your trash drops from your numbed fingers and clunks against the pavement.

You start running.

Snarls of, “Why aren’t you married yet??” and “Spawn an adderall-powered child, you nonconformist motherfucker!” chase you as you sprint down the pavement, lungs heaving in a desperate effort to flee the horde of vicious suburbanites.  A quick glance over your shoulder reveals each family unit has assumed attack mode:  the moms have taken their seats atop their war sleighs, which are pulled by the bro-dads who are now dressed in leather gimp outfits complete with red rubber ball tied firmly into their mouths.  The kids are actually doing most of the work; their harnesses strain tight as they pump their tiny, pharmaceutically powered legs, carrying the weight of the sleigh across gritted blacktop as easily as if it were skating-rink ice.  This can’t be how it ends, this can’t be how it—

And lo!  An eight-packed wizard astride a cyborg velociraptor drops from the trees, galloping alongside you.  He asks if you need a lift, and when you nod vigorously, he reaches toward you with his dragonclaw staff.  Its talons latch onto the back of your shirt, and—

—HUP!—

—send you somersaulting up through the air.  You flip several times before landing on the back of the cyborg raptor.  The wizard toggles a few switches on his holographic dashboard, and a twinkling portal appears before you; it’s lined with bat-symbols, rainbow mandalas, and colors without names.  You and your savior race into it and are transported away to the Enchanted Booty Forest.  YES!  See that rush of exultant joy that would rush through your mind at having been saved from the daemons of suburbia by a cyber-raptor riding wizard is EXACTLY what we indie authors feel when we get a positive review on Amazon!  So do your favorite indie author (and perennial Man Child) Kent Wayne a forever young favor and leave him a positive review on the ’Zons!  Thank You All and have a Good and Chill Night!!!  🙂 🙂 😀

Get Echo Vol. 1 on Kindle here:  Vol. 1 on Kindle.  Vol. 2 on Kindle here:  Vol.2 on Kindle  Vol. 3 on Kindle here:  Vol. 3 on Kindle  Echo Vol. 1 & 2 Combined Edition here:  Combined Edition I’m starting a podcast:  Logical Idiots!  If you want to check out the trailer, see it here:  Logical Idiots Trailer and help two complete morons out by subscribing, liking, and commenting!  Also, my buddy Jumar Balacy has made a supercool microsite at kentwaynebrain.com!  Go check out his computer-based wizardry  🙂 🙂 😀

Hold on!  I just got approved to be an Amazon affiliate!  If you’re going to buy ANY product from Amazon, and you’d like to support my efforts for absolutely free, then simply click on one of the Echo links I’ve provided—they’ll send you to Echo’s Amazon page—and THEN buy whatever product you wish.  Amazon gives me a small referral fee each time this happens!  In this manner you can support my books, musings, upcoming podcast, zany ads, or my adventures along the noble path known as The Way of The Man Child WITHOUT spending any more money than you were already going to!  Should you do this, I vow to send you a silent blessing, causing your genitals to adopt the optimum size, shape, smell, and death-ray attachment of choice that paralyzes your enemies with fear and envy!  Entire worlds will bow before your nether parts!  😲💪 😜

 

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Echo: A Dystopian Science Fiction Novel

This is it; my freedom rests on my closing argument.  I’ve gained no traction with the jurors through this hellish proceeding, and now I’m using every oratory trick in the book to try and convince these courtroom fascists that I should go free.  You guessed it; I’m on trial for not hewing to the standards of grammar.

“—and so despite the call for order and clarity, I beseech all of you to look beyond the shackles of doctrine, and see through to a greater purpose.  We weren’t meant to use dust-thickened rulebooks to bind our imaginations under lock and key; no, good sirs and madams, we were meant to use that knowledge as a metaphorical springboard with which to attain greater heights.  Ultimately, we must let these stale structures crumble in the river of time, so they do not weigh us down with their poisonous decrees.  They are an unnecessary—nay, fatal—burden when we make our attempt to soar ever higher, striving to gain the breadth of possibility upon our winged minds.”

I look from face to face, and see that I’ve convinced none of them.  Fuck this.  Time to go out in a blaze of glory.

I whip out my hog and slam it down before the jurors.  Tha-KUNK!  “Whadda ya think of THIS?  Can’t argue with this gorgeous slab of cock-meat, can you, you traitorous cretins???”

The men scream and avert their eyes, while the women try to maintain appearances by screaming along with the men, but their greedy gazes and drool-limned mouths belie their supposed horror.  The judge begins banging her gavel, yelling raucously over the pandemonium-filled courtroom.

“ORDER IN THE COURT!  ORDER IN THE COURT!  KENT WAYNE—PUT AWAY THAT DELICIOUS-LOOKING PENIS!  BAILIFFS!”

I’m escorted away by a pair of goons.  As they hook my arms and drag me toward the back entrance, my penis drags and flops across the floor.  “I’LL NEVER BE A GRAMMAR NAZI!” I scream.  “YOU’LL HAVE TO KILL ME, YOU HEAR?  YOU WANT MY BLOOD?  TAKE IT!”

That was fifteen years ago.

NOW:

After reading the Shawshank Redemption countless times over (one of the few stories where both the movie and the book were just as good) I took inspiration from it and decided to start tunneling my way out of here.  It wasn’t hard; I put up a poster of a balding Grammar Nazi in high-waisted pants on the east wall of my cell, then continued requesting red ink pens.  I used the poster to conceal the entrance to my tunnel, while I used the pens to make slow and steady progress through the prison’s foundation.  (If there are two things Grammar Nazis are eager to issue, it’s posters of nerds and red ink pens).  In addition to all that, I’ve seduced one of the female shift leaders and managed to steal her eReader, which is loaded with Echo.  It won’t be long before she finds out, so I have to get the hell out of here post freakin’ haste.

Today, according to my calculations, I’ll have dug several yards under a nearby forest.  Once I emerge, I’ll be able to use the trees for cover and make my escape.

“RUAAAAAAHH!!”  I poke through the ground, and cough violently as small bits of dirt fly into my mouth.  After a quick muscle-up, I find myself staring at a copse of trees.  Freedom!

As I make my way through miles of woods, floodlights sweep the ground.  My stomach drops as I hear the chop of rotors.

“KNEEL, KENT!  INTERLACE YOUR HANDS BEHIND YOUR HEAD!”

SHIT!  These micro-peened fuckers have found me already!  Only one option left.  I reach into my pocket and open my eReader to Echo, activating its reality distortion powers.  Magic flash.

My dickhead begins glowing through my pants.  I unzip my fly with shaking, awestruck hands, and lift my bowling ball sized glans up to eye level, so that I’m looking directly into them.

“Use me, Kent, ” my pee-slit intones in a deep, noble voice.  “I am your chosen weapon against the forces of tyranny.”

If this were a movie, here’s where you’d hear that wondrous destiny music they like to play right before the hero first taps his powers.  Just like those heroes, my eyes go from wide and dazed to focused and resolute.  I spin in place, holding my peen at the base like a giant discus—

—“nyaaaAAAAAHHHH FUCKYOUCOCKBITERS!”—

—and let it fly.  It arcs dozens of yards into the air, smashing through three attack choppers with a single swing.  Fire and smoke dot the sky, and a wave of heat-shimmered air roils across my face, forcing me to shade my eyes with a raised forearm.  Another twist of my hips mows down another six choppers.  I hear more in the distance, but right now, I’m free to run.

Then I think better of it:  why run when you can swing from tree to tree on a giant, prehensile dong?  Hi-yo freakin’ silver!  😀

 

Have you been sentenced to a horrible existence within a Grammar-worshipping prison?  Never fear!

Get Echo Vol. 1 on Kindle here:  Vol. 1 on Kindle.  Vol. 2 on Kindle here:  Vol.2 on Kindle  Vol. 3 on Kindle here:  Vol. 3 on Kindle  Echo Vol. 1 & 2 Combined Edition here:  Combined Edition I’m starting a podcast:  Logical Idiots!  If you want to check out the trailer, see it here:  Logical Idiots Trailer and help two complete morons out by subscribing, liking, and commenting!  Also, my buddy Jumar Balacy has made a supercool microsite at kentwaynebrain.com!  Go check out his computer-based wizardry  🙂 🙂 😀

Hold on!  I just got approved to be an Amazon affiliate!  If you’re going to buy ANY product from Amazon, and you’d like to support my efforts for absolutely free, then simply click on one of the Echo links I’ve provided—they’ll send you to Echo’s Amazon page—and THEN buy whatever product you wish.  Amazon gives me a small referral fee each time this happens!  In this manner you can support my books, musings, upcoming podcast, zany ads, or my adventures along the noble path known as The Way of The Man Child WITHOUT spending any more money than you were already going to!  Should you do this, I vow to send you a silent blessing, causing your genitals to adopt the optimum size, shape, smell, and death-ray attachment of choice that paralyzes your enemies with fear and envy!  Entire worlds will bow before your nether parts!  😲💪 😜

 

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Echo Volume 1 gets four stars on Goodreads!

Skerdiferous rex!  Klorrie throws Echo 1 fours stars on Goodreads!  Thank You So Much Klorrie!  🙂 🙂 😀

Get Echo Vol. 1 on Kindle here:  Vol. 1 on Kindle.  Vol. 2 on Kindle here:  Vol.2 on Kindle  Vol. 3 on Kindle here:  Vol. 3 on Kindle  Echo Vol. 1 & 2 Combined Edition here:  Combined Edition I’m starting a podcast:  Logical Idiots!  If you want to check out the trailer, see it here:  Logical Idiots Trailer and help two complete morons out by subscribing, liking, and commenting!  Also, my buddy Jumar Balacy has made a supercool microsite at kentwaynebrain.com!  Go check out his computer-based wizardry  🙂 🙂 😀

Hold on!  I just got approved to be an Amazon affiliate!  If you’re going to buy ANY product from Amazon, and you’d like to support my efforts for absolutely free, then simply click on one of the Echo links I’ve provided—they’ll send you to Echo’s Amazon page—and THEN buy whatever product you wish.  Amazon gives me a small referral fee each time this happens!  In this manner you can support my books, musings, upcoming podcast, zany ads, or my adventures along the noble path known as The Way of The Man Child WITHOUT spending any more money than you were already going to!  Should you do this, I vow to send you a silent blessing, causing your genitals to adopt the optimum size, shape, smell, and death-ray attachment of choice that paralyzes your enemies with fear and envy!  Entire worlds will bow before your nether parts!  😲💪 😜

 

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Get yer copy of Echo!

What the Orc poop is going on, all you fine peoples who would publicly scoff in disgust if you were in the theater watching an epic fantasy movie that depicted Elves and dragons and wizards pooping and peeing (doing all the things you KNOW they do cos otherwise they wouldn’t have butts and wieners), after which you would go home and secretly pay for them junks when it came out on Blu-ray or the inter-webs?  This is just an afternoon reminder to grab yerselves a copy of Echo!  (And to leave a positive review for it as well!  🙂 )  No worries bros and brahs—as gritty as Echo is, it doesn’t describe the fragrant turd that emerges from an Elf’s buttocks which is then peddled as a scented candle at your local Hallmark Store (that’s what scented candles are, if you didn’t already know); nah man—Echo’s all about dual-wielding cyborg super-soldiers, hairy-faced rowr-beasties, and psychic weaponry that goes by cool-ass names like the “Blaze Avatar!”  Also, if you’ve read any of my work, please remember to leave a positive review for it on Amazon.  It only takes a minute of your time, and you don’t need to have made a “verified purchase” in order to do it; you only need an Amazon account (in case you read my stuff through Kindle Unlimited or other means).  To give you an idea of how Elendil-ass amazing positive Amazon reviews are to us indie authors, imagine this:  you’re snoozing in bed next to your lover, when suddenly you feel something prick the base of your skull.  You spin around and gaze with horror upon your soon-to-be-ex—they’ve doffed their humanity and revealed themselves to be a goddamn insectoid!  A gross, sectioned proboscis extends from the bottom of their face to the back of your dome, which you promptly rip out with a horrified scream.  As your mandibled ex clicks and hisses, raising spiny forepaws to rend the flesh from your bones, you whip the blanket over their head and unleash years of ass into the covers, causing the blanket’s wrinkles to stretch taut as it balloons with rank green gas.  Within this biological terror-dome, your ex cries out in piteous wails as their carapace melts off in gory streamlets, and you clench down harder, blasting them with every bit of cheeto dust and every drop of caprisun juice that’s been banging around in your guts since the days of yore, refusing to be digested due to sheer chemical resilience.  YES!  See, that incredible relief you’d feel at crippling your traitorous ex with the Breakup Fart to end all Breakup Farts is EXACTLY what we indie authors feel when we get a positive review on Amazon!  So do your favorite indie author (and perennial Man Child) Kent Wayne a flatulence-free favor and leave him a positive review on the ’Zons!  Thank You All and have a Good and Chill Night!!!  🙂 🙂 😀

Get Echo Vol. 1 on Kindle here:  Vol. 1 on Kindle.  Vol. 2 on Kindle here:  Vol.2 on Kindle  Vol. 3 on Kindle here:  Vol. 3 on Kindle  Echo Vol. 1 & 2 Combined Edition here:  Combined Edition I’m starting a podcast:  Logical Idiots!  If you want to check out the trailer, see it here:  Logical Idiots Trailer and help two complete morons out by subscribing, liking, and commenting!  Also, my buddy Jumar Balacy has made a supercool microsite at kentwaynebrain.com!  Go check out his computer-based wizardry  🙂 🙂 😀

Hold on!  I just got approved to be an Amazon affiliate!  If you’re going to buy ANY product from Amazon, and you’d like to support my efforts for absolutely free, then simply click on one of the Echo links I’ve provided—they’ll send you to Echo’s Amazon page—and THEN buy whatever product you wish.  Amazon gives me a small referral fee each time this happens!  In this manner you can support my books, musings, upcoming podcast, zany ads, or my adventures along the noble path known as The Way of The Man Child WITHOUT spending any more money than you were already going to!  Should you do this, I vow to send you a silent blessing, causing your genitals to adopt the optimum size, shape, smell, and death-ray attachment of choice that paralyzes your enemies with fear and envy!  Entire worlds will bow before your nether parts!  😲💪 😜

 

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Man Child Monday

I lost a bet.  After this photo was taken I had to eat a bag of dog biscuits, sniff an old pair of nasty boxing gloves, and power a ham radio by galloping as fast as I could on all fours within a kinetic-to-electric giant hamster wheel, which would prod me with an agonizing shock if I failed to maintain the required pace.  All part of being a Man Child.

…I know:  I should be writing.

Photo taken by friend and cool guy Jumar Balacy, who also used his computer-magic wizardry to create this badass site for Echo:  Echo microsite.

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Echo Vol. 1 gets four stars on Goodreads!

Sker’BOOMIES!  Kandy May Poff throws Echo four stars on Goodreads!  Thank You So Much Kandy May!!!  🙂 🙂 😀

Get Echo Vol. 1 on Kindle here:  Vol. 1 on Kindle.  Vol. 2 on Kindle here:  Vol.2 on Kindle  Vol. 3 on Kindle here:  Vol. 3 on Kindle  Echo Vol. 1 & 2 Combined Edition here:  Combined Edition I’m starting a podcast:  Logical Idiots!  If you want to check out the trailer, see it here:  Logical Idiots Trailer and help two complete morons out by subscribing, liking, and commenting!  Also, my buddy Jumar Balacy has made a supercool microsite at kentwaynebrain.com!  Go check out his computer-based wizardry  🙂 🙂 😀

Hold on!  I just got approved to be an Amazon affiliate!  If you’re going to buy ANY product from Amazon, and you’d like to support my efforts for absolutely free, then simply click on one of the Echo links I’ve provided—they’ll send you to Echo’s Amazon page—and THEN buy whatever product you wish.  Amazon gives me a small referral fee each time this happens!  In this manner you can support my books, musings, upcoming podcast, zany ads, or my adventures along the noble path known as The Way of The Man Child WITHOUT spending any more money than you were already going to!  Should you do this, I vow to send you a silent blessing, causing your genitals to adopt the optimum size, shape, smell, and death-ray attachment of choice that paralyzes your enemies with fear and envy!  Entire worlds will bow before your nether parts!  😲💪 😜

 

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The Weekly Update: Echo, Kor’Thank, and the Logical Idiots Podcast

Kor’Thank word count:  21,776 (temporarily stopped drafting due to school obligations, as well as the desire to finish editing Echo 4 and publish it)  Echo Vol.4, word count:  173,765.  Chapter 10, sixth pass.

Thanks to All Who Bought Echo!  And BIG THANKS to those who posted positive reviews on Amazon or Goodreads!!!

News:  B’BAM!  In one week, I looked over 46 chapters on Echo 4; that’s because I knocked out some finals and got back to my regular editing schedule.  I try to look over 10k words a day minimum, but the last few days I’ve been pushing it to 15k.

The fifth pass only cut the manuscript by about 4k words.  I started with 355k, so where I’m currently at—173k—means I’ve cut roughly 52% of the original manuscript.  The small cut after the fifth pass means that things are definitely thickening, and I can tell by the actual read-throughs as well.  This is where, if you’re a chef, you see the meat of your dish come together, and you start adding little garnishes with sprigs and sauces and whatnot to make the plate as appetizing as possible.

The 2 Logical Idiots Podcast appears to be on schedule for June 1; me and Dicky screwed up the gain settings on our preamp for episode 2, so it doesn’t sound as good as episode 1, although it’s still serviceable.  It took me a lot of fiddling and echo-proofing around my studio to figure out that the gain was the factor.  What’s weird is that it needed to be turned UP; usually, when you turn gain up, it captures all kinds of background noises and doesn’t make your voice sound so good, but that’s apparently the exact opposite of what my preamp does.

Anyhoo, that’s it for now!  If you’re a writer, then I wish you inspired drafting and insightful editing!!!  🙂 🙂 😀

Echo: A Dystopian Science Fiction Novel

“Happy Birthday…”

Tears spill down my cheeks as I do my best to sway seductively back and forth, clad in nothing but a skimpy tutu.  Martha Stewart sits on her throne of polished femurs, tenting her fingers above her chest as I attempt to exectue my best imitation of Marilyn Monroe’s happy birthday serenade.

“Madam Overlord…”

She circles her hand by her ear, nodding impatiently.  It’s the signal for:  Come on, Kent—show me the goods.  I can’t help but weep in quiet, muffled sobs as I face away, bend over, and spread both cheeks.  She starts throwing bits of popcorn at my starfish.

“You know what happens if you don’t catch one,” she warns.  “Better get one this time, you dirty Man Whore you!”

I DO know what happens—if I happen to fail at her sadistic game, she’ll use her penile weaponry on my exposed poop chute.  She usually gives me a running start, but still; she never fails to harpoon my butthole, reel me in like Scorpion in Mortal Kombat—C’MERE!—and uppercut me right in the nuts.

That’s what you do when you’ve spent years in the Big House, and used your evil Food Network powers to become the de facto ruler of this 52 galaxy cluster we happen to call the Local Group.  Instead of decapitated stag-heads adorning her wall, she’s got the rumps of world leaders and A-list celebrities mounted throughout, all with a giant dildo sticking out from their violated balloon knots.  There’s also a laminated pic above each one:  some variation of her throwing a cheesy grin or prominent thumbs-up—usually both—at the camera while her prey screams in agony from the CO2-propelled dildo that’s been launched into their butt.

I voice frightened whimpers—EEK!  NYAAH!  AHGODPLEASE!—as popcorn after popcorn rebounds off my bung.  She chortles with delight as my buttcheeks quiver and jump, desperately trying to enclose just one goddamn piece of butter-slick Jumbo Pop.

“Down to my last piece, Kent!  If you don’t get this next one I’m gonna do a speedbag workout on your nutsack and jackhammer your brown-eye with two-finger death strikes!  That’s BEFORE I try my newest harpoon on you!  You’s about to break the Buttpuncher 2000’s cherry, you prison fish whore!”

My dirt pucker clenches in vain, desperately trying to grab her next piece of popcorn, but I feel it bounce off my lower back.

“Ha HA!”  She rises from her throne, juking toward me and shadowboxing, throwing crisp combinations of jabs, uppercuts, and check-hooks.  “Hope your balls’ve learned some Floyd Mayweather-style defense, because I’m about to throw down on ’em like they were a side of beef in Rocky Balboa’s freezer!”  She starts humming the Rocky theme:  “Da da DAAAAH…da da DAAAH…” while transitioning to a rapid-fire chain of low shots clearly meant to pummel my nuts; it looks like she’s cranking a hand-bike at a billion miles per hour.

“No!” I scream.  “Martha PLEASE!”

She ignores me and keeps shadowboxing the air, her eyes growing increasingly more intense as she starts throwing in some MMA techniques:  spinning elbow, high knee, question-mark kick…the list goes on and on.  If Bruce Lee were still alive and here right now, he would straight-up piss his Game of Death jumpsuit.

So I open my eReader to Echo, activating its reality distortion powers.  Magic flash.

Steven Seagal and Chuck Norris appear in a blast of radiance.  They’re both clad in their traditional uniforms:  Chuck in a gi which is coated in the stars-n-stripes, along with giant flames and camouflaged eagle heads, and Seagal in a pin-striped speedo with a bedazzled yin-yang on the tip of his bulge.  They assume fight stances and Martha stops in her tracks.

“Steven—you’re my one of my most best lieutenants.  What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

“The Man Whore is precious to me,” he rasps.  “I want him to pass on the secret of my chin-nose-clavicle up-down-up-down left-right-left-right chi-disruption strike.”

“You picked the wrong horse to back,” Martha growls.  “The Man Whore is MINE!  RUAAAAAAHHH!!!!”

As she charges the crazy-ass action star, Chuck turns to me and grasps his beard with both hands, opening it and revealing a star-spangled portal.

“Quickly, Kent—in here!”

I run toward him and take a leaping dive into the portal.  The world hazes around me and I find myself transported to the Enchanted Booty Forest.  Typically, I’d be jumping for joy at the prospect of cavorting amongst Elven Soccer Moms, but what I’ve just been through has scarred my mind.

After hugging my knees for a long while and staring blankly at nothing, I whisper a quiet prayer for Chuck and Steven’s buttholes.

Has Martha Stewart trapped you in a torturous hell where anal prolapse is a near certainty?  Never fear!

Get Echo Vol. 1 on Kindle here:  Vol. 1 on Kindle.  Vol. 2 on Kindle here:  Vol.2 on Kindle  Vol. 3 on Kindle here:  Vol. 3 on Kindle  Echo Vol. 1 & 2 Combined Edition here:  Combined Edition I’m starting a podcast:  Logical Idiots!  If you want to check out the trailer, see it here:  Logical Idiots Trailer and help two complete morons out by subscribing, liking, and commenting!  Also, my buddy Jumar Balacy has made a supercool microsite at kentwaynebrain.com!  Go check out his computer-based wizardry  🙂 🙂 😀

Hold on!  I just got approved to be an Amazon affiliate!  If you’re going to buy ANY product from Amazon, and you’d like to support my efforts for absolutely free, then simply click on one of the Echo links I’ve provided—they’ll send you to Echo’s Amazon page—and THEN buy whatever product you wish.  Amazon gives me a small referral fee each time this happens!  In this manner you can support my books, musings, upcoming podcast, zany ads, or my adventures along the noble path known as The Way of The Man Child WITHOUT spending any more money than you were already going to!  Should you do this, I vow to send you a silent blessing, causing your genitals to adopt the optimum size, shape, smell, and death-ray attachment of choice that paralyzes your enemies with fear and envy!  Entire worlds will bow before your nether parts!  😲💪 😜

 

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Echo 1 gets five stars on Goodreads!!!

Skul’DOOBIES!  Lighthouse Verner throws Echo FIVE FREAKIN’ STARS on Goodreads!  Thank You So Much Lighthouse!!!  🙂 🙂 😀

Get Echo Vol. 1 on Kindle here:  Vol. 1 on Kindle.  Vol. 2 on Kindle here:  Vol.2 on Kindle  Vol. 3 on Kindle here:  Vol. 3 on Kindle  Echo Vol. 1 & 2 Combined Edition here:  Combined Edition I’m starting a podcast:  Logical Idiots!  If you want to check out the trailer, see it here:  Logical Idiots Trailer and help two complete morons out by subscribing, liking, and commenting!  Also, my buddy Jumar Balacy has made a supercool microsite at kentwaynebrain.com!  Go check out his computer-based wizardry  🙂 🙂 😀

Hold on!  I just got approved to be an Amazon affiliate!  If you’re going to buy ANY product from Amazon, and you’d like to support my efforts for absolutely free, then simply click on one of the Echo links I’ve provided—they’ll send you to Echo’s Amazon page—and THEN buy whatever product you wish.  Amazon gives me a small referral fee each time this happens!  In this manner you can support my books, musings, upcoming podcast, zany ads, or my adventures along the noble path known as The Way of The Man Child WITHOUT spending any more money than you were already going to!  Should you do this, I vow to send you a silent blessing, causing your genitals to adopt the optimum size, shape, smell, and death-ray attachment of choice that paralyzes your enemies with fear and envy!  Entire worlds will bow before your nether parts!  😲💪 😜

 

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Echo: A Dystopian Science Fiction Novel

Oh yeah, SURE—Kent Wayne professes that his lady’s pleasure is his “top priority” in bed, but you wouldn’t think that for a motherfucking second if you knew how he’s treated me and my twin sister over these last thirty-something odd years.

I’m Kent Wayne’s right hand.

When we grew up with the monster you know as Kent, we regarded him in the same light that you probably see him in right now:  I imagine you think of him as a mentally impaired doofus who seems sweet at heart and fun to be around, but let me assure you:  that is NOT the case!  For years, Kent laughed and frolicked with us, winning both our hearts with countless hours of Nintendo, sports, and the like.  We were his best buddies when he’d go traipsing through the woods, pretending sticks were lightsabers or helping him build a fort so he could make believe he was some kind of resistance leader in the midst of a desperate last stand.  We had no idea what he’d eventually become.

It all began when he was eleven years old.

When he started putting his wiener in me, I didn’t think much of it.  He wasn’t rough, and his wiener seemed clueless.  To be honest, I don’t think any of us knew what was happening, exactly.  Then, when he was eleven, he was watching some filthy soft-core movie at his friend’s house, and when everyone had left the TV room, Kent whipped his wiener out and made me pleasure it.  It was the first time he ever spooged.

After that, Kent became insatiable.  He kept promising my twin sister—the left hand—that he’d eventually make love to her, but he never did.  She became distant and jealous, while I became a sobbing mess.  Kent’s wiener became thick and unstoppable, able to make ladies’ mouths water with but a single glance.  Now, the only contact I have with Kent is when he wants to fill me with his thick, turgid length.  It doesn’t matter whether he’s eaten asparagus or garlic, whether he’s showered or not.  It happens at all hours of the day; he doesn’t care if I’m sleeping or awake.  At the end of it, I’m always covered in his horrific-smelling seed.

This is as close as it gets to a living hell.

TODAY:

As he mumbles himself awake, Kent Wayne uses me to pick his wedgie out from his hairy ass, then scratch his musky ballsack.  Fuck my life.

“Mrrrghhh…”  He forces me to flop around by his futon, searching for old comics so he can begin his Saturday morning by reading a few pages of Batman.  When I find nothing, he mumbles, “Oh well.  Might as well jerk it and go back to sleep.”

No—DEAR GOD IN HEAVEN!  NOT AGAIN!

But he remains callous to my frenzied protests, and begins sliding off his cheery, lightsaber-spotted undies.  His thick, monstrous wiener grins up at me, cackling and jumping in tiny quivers as it promises yet another humiliating session of “hide the beer-can sized sausage.”

Only one option left.  I muster every ounce of will and force myself to open Kent’s eReader to Echo, activating its reality distortion powers.  Magic flash.

“AAAHHH!  FUCKER!”

Kent grabs me right below the wrist and cradles me to his chest.  “GodDAMN!” he swears, massaging me with my sister’s fingers.  He grunts in frustration and flops back onto his bed.  I can’t help it; I start to cry, thanking every deity that comes to mind.

Carpal tunnel syndrome, thou art my savior!

Are you a victimized appendage, used mercilessly by your host body for the most deviant of acts, coated in their nether juices again and again for decades on end?  Never fear!

Get Echo Vol. 1 on Kindle here:  Vol. 1 on Kindle.  Vol. 2 on Kindle here:  Vol.2 on Kindle  Vol. 3 on Kindle here:  Vol. 3 on Kindle  Echo Vol. 1 & 2 Combined Edition here:  Combined Edition I’m starting a podcast:  Logical Idiots!  If you want to check out the trailer, see it here:  Logical Idiots Trailer and help two complete morons out by subscribing, liking, and commenting!  Also, my buddy Jumar Balacy has made a supercool microsite at kentwaynebrain.com!  Go check out his computer-based wizardry  🙂 🙂 😀

Hold on!  I just got approved to be an Amazon affiliate!  If you’re going to buy ANY product from Amazon, and you’d like to support my efforts for absolutely free, then simply click on one of the Echo links I’ve provided—they’ll send you to Echo’s Amazon page—and THEN buy whatever product you wish.  Amazon gives me a small referral fee each time this happens!  In this manner you can support my books, musings, upcoming podcast, zany ads, or my adventures along the noble path known as The Way of The Man Child WITHOUT spending any more money than you were already going to!  Should you do this, I vow to send you a silent blessing, causing your genitals to adopt the optimum size, shape, smell, and death-ray attachment of choice that paralyzes your enemies with fear and envy!  Entire worlds will bow before your nether parts!  😲💪 😜

 

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