I looked over the edge of this life, down into the abyss and saw my reflection. It asked me what I wanted and I had no words. It grabbed me by the hand and dredged me through the cosmo, and as the vacuum of space pushed through me I felt the nothingness of everything. As the collective pain of universes combined pulsed through my being I heard one voice a thousand times over say the same thing, "Come with me old friend and we'll light this place up!"
Slaphappy is the story of a reluctant Messiah. Bruiser, a starseed, wakes up from a protective cocoon made of addictions, one that was made to protect his exposed empathic soul from the crass world he's denied his presence. As he comes to with the power to heal people by slapping them, he questions his abilities to heal, writing them off to a lifetime of drugs and women just leaving him slaphappy.
If you're triggered easily, or at all for that fact, this book probably isn't for you. Slaphappy was written with the heart, mind and soul of Bukowski, Palahnuik, and Richard Bach. It's filled with as much darkness as there is light, and if you're tired of reading the same recycled 33 narrative plot lines that were created hundreds of years ago, this book offers you an unpredictable ending... first and second act as well, honestly. If you're into dialogue and looking for something fresh that'll distract you from the four walls of your slave quarters this book wants to be inside of you.