Back in second grade I had a crush on a kid named Terry. Amazingly, Terry ignored me.
I obsessed about ways to win his attention, none of which ever worked but did result in a novella (yes, when I was 8) about heroically saving Terry after he faceplants into Niagara Falls. Anyway, Dead Spot is a grownass reworking of it, wherein the heroine’s got a motorbike instead of a Radio Flyer, and dark proclivities, and no moral compass.
Yo Terry, if you’re out there, read Dead Spot. Ebook $5, dead trees $12. You owe me, pal.
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Bonus: I’ll personally autograph your copy on request!