Sunday, November 27, 2005

An Excerpt A Day - November 27

The place is so packed and choked with smoke that there's no sanctuary even in this little corner. Fat asses bump into me as they grind through the narrow passage into the dark recess in the back. Some drunk babbles at me -- government conspiracy, lost fingers to a loan shark, some stupid shit. I just look up at the pipes on the ceiling and wish for death.

(from the novel The Pacific Between)

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4 comments:

Dawno said...

Your book has everything. Government conspiracies, a$$es, death wishes...and bunnies!

Ray Wong said...

and transvestites, alien probes, and giant lizzards. ;)

Suzanne said...

I love this, Ray. So much energy in your writing. Makes me want to read the book!

Dawno said...

So, if I don't find alien probes and giant lizzards in the book when I get it you know I'm gonna say something...