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April 14, 2022

Kaiju No. 8 Chapter 60 Review & Analysis No Spoilers - Children - Driving Reality Home With a Knife

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Published on April 14, 2022 13:42

April 11, 2022

Humans are Weird - I Just Can't Anymore

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“I can’t!”
The wild mammalian wail resounded through the vines of the recovery garden and First Father set his mandibles in a fixed but hopefully soothing angle to meet this newest bit of madness.
“I just can’t anymore!”
“First Sister?” he said in the Mother language.
His eldest daughter, just finishing her second adult molt stood from where she had been trimming the seeds pods and wiped her hands briskly clean on her apron.
“That is Second Geologist isn’t it?” she asked, tilting her head, already half again as broad as his own, to catch the sound on her long antenna.
“Yes,” he replied absently as his fingers ran up and down seed pod he was examining, feeling the firmness of the fruit within. “Second Geologist is participating in the avian rescue operations in a volunteer capacity.”
“Should I call one of the Aunts with medical clearance?” she asked. Fifth Aunt is very good with humans.”
“I doubt this is a medical issue,” First Father said, letting his antenna curl with amusement. “You can no doubt meet the situation.”
First Sister clicked in agreement and trotted off to see what was the matter. She was gone for several shadow passes and First Father was vaguely aware of the near rhythmic rising and falling of the humans distress calls as Second Geologist explained whatever had disturbed her sense of self control to First Sister. Finally the sounds faded away down the path towards the waste disposal area and First Sister came trotting back with a rather perplexed twitch to one antenna. First Father automatically reached out to sooth the antenna.
“And what was all the flutter about?” he asked.
First Sister hesitated, and carefully tied her apron on before beginning to speak.
“You are aware that the cold bite we had several days ago was a millennium freeze,” she said slowly.
“And what is that?” he asked.
She angled her head in slight annoyance at him, smelling a lesson prompting, but didn’t challenge him directly.
“This world is prone to freezing,” she began, “dropping down below the freezing point of water I mean-”
“The whole world!” First Father said, deliberately stiffening his psudo-frill in a look of shock.
“The parts of the world that are-” she hesitated, clearly struggling with the word habitable, “that are where we like to live are prone to freezes.”
“Usually it doesn’t get cold enough to kill the avians that live out in the water meadows,” she went on, “but every thousand years or so it does. Get cold enough to kill them.”
“All of them?” First Father demanded.
“Gets cold enough to kill a lot of the weaker ones,” she amended as she went back to trimming the seedpods. “That’s why we sent out a call for so many volunteers to help care for the hatchlings.”
“What hatchlings now?” First Father asked.
“You know what hatchlings!” First Sister protested.
First Father cocked his head at her sternly.
“But I need to learn to communicated,” First Sister amended.
She drew in a long breath and focused.
“The avians that live in the watermeadows,” she said slowly, “the swimming ones, lay their eggs and hatch them at the end of the freeze cycle. Usually, it does not get cold enough to endanger the mated pairs who care for the eggs. A few nights ago it did get cold enough and many of the adults died, but they managed to protect their eggs and hatchlings.”
She clicked her mandibles as she worked over what was important enough to include in the retelling.
“Usually we wouldn’t touch the vine patterns outside of our gardens,” she finally decided on, “but the avians will make good domesticated animals and we want a lot of them alive. So if we let these hatchlings die it will mean there won’t be enough for us to gather for our gardens this year and next year. So Aunts are going out and gathering all the hatchlings of the avians that died and making sure they survive to breed next season.”
“Very good!” First Father said, reaching out to pat her head. “That was very understandable! Now, what did that have to do with the human’s distress call?”
First Sister shot an odd look in the direction the human had gone. Her mandibles worked as she thought over the situation she had diffused.
“Humans have a-” she struggled with a word, “very big hatchling brain part.”
First Father couldn’t keep back a click of amusement at that description of the human’s overdeveloped neonatal programming.
“Second Engineer, claimed that hers was over acting and that if she kept trying to feed, and clean, and provide medical care for the hatchlings she would endanger them,” First Sister explained.
“Did she fear that her fingers would fail her?” First Father asked feeling more curious now.
“No,” First Sister said slowly. “It was very, very much a brain thing.”
“A hatchling brain part thing?” First Father asked.
First Sister clicked in agreement. “She said that the hatchlings, especially the ones who had not grown in their adult feathers, were just, ‘too cute’ and if she stayed around them she couldn’t help snuggling them.”
“Mammalian snuggling is very dangerous for pre-domestication avians,” First Father observed.
“She knows that,” First Sister said. “That is why she gave up in the middle of the day. She said the cute was just too much and she couldn’t take it anymore.”
“And how did you resolve the situation?” First Father asked.
“I sent her down to where Fifth Aunt is directing the disposal of the plants killed by the freeze,” First Sister answered. “There is no danger there.”
The garden fell silent as they mused over this.
“Perhaps you should call First Observer in,” First Father finally suggested.
“I will if you think its a good idea,” First Sister said obediently, “but what will that do.”
“First Observer keeps a canine companion with him for protection and moral support,” First Father said. “That should give Second Engineer an outlet for her very big hatchling brain part.”
“I do wish you would tell me what the real word is,” First Sister clicked a bit sullenly.
“You know how to work the dictionary database,” First Father said with an amused set to his antenna, “now go back to the main hive and radio for First Observer.”
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Published on April 11, 2022 14:11

April 4, 2022

Humans are Weird - I Sits

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Tasting the Waves was patiently explaining to the seventh concerned Shatar that his situation was perfectly hygienic, that the presence of the mass of mammalian matter would not pose any danger to her small cousins, that he had every confidence that his symbotes could easily contain any harmful microbial growth. He had hardly expected his choice to retain the matter for observation would have caused such concern among the families that came to bask in the specific mineral concentrations of the shore where he lived. However he had hardly begun his observations when the first – a stern Third Cousin from a nearby hive – had approached his well marked speaking nodule and had demanded an audience on sanitary issues. The first one had been confusing and had not gone in such a way as to engender friendship with his motile neighbors. However he believed that he was growing more effective with each confrontation.
This particular Second Brother was a member of a Shatar line that seemed to have favored flashy patterning that pleasantly resembled leaves on a forest floor. Splotches of red mingled with lines of green in a way that almost resembled human camouflage. Tasting the Waves had several thought nodes dedicated to admiring his outer membrane while the greater portion touched his fears and tried to redirect them.
“How do you propose,” he was currently demanding, “to manage keeping airborne particles controlled? It is very damp today. It is even starting to rain!”
“That is a circumstance of great benefit to our mutual goals,” Tasting the Waves assured him. “The general downward motion of the water and the lowered temperature will make spreading of microbes, or even non-viable toxic matter, far less likely. Moreover the resulting runoff and draining tends to draw the biomatter out into the ocean-”
“But you are actively capturing and holding much of the runoff in your extremities!” protested the Second Brother.
“I would hesitated to apply the word much,” objected Tasting the Waves, “and such a motile species as yourself should easily be able to avoid the areas that I store what I do capture in. They are clearly marked-”
“Clearly marked as the prime play areas for my sisters!” the Second Brother protested. “How will we complete our exterior training if the only places that are not covered in razor grass are -”
“Second Brother,” a deeper, calmer voice addressed the excited Shatar.
The smaller Shatar immediately fell silent and tilted his antenna respectfully at the massive female who approached. Tasting the Waves had lived on this planet for most of his current memory and had over long seasons learned to judge the ages of at least the Shatar very well. This was First Sister to the Second Brother, but she was far, far older than him. Tasting the Waves rather suspected that there had been something unusual in the birth order of the local hive, some interruption on the normal progression of reproduction, but every question he had put forth had been politely but firmly redirected so he had eventually stopped asking.
“I think we can trust that Tastes the Wave won’t poison us Second Brother,” First Sister said.
“But!” Second Brother protested.
First Sister clicked soothingly and reached out to run a rough hand over his head between his antenna.
“Peace,” she said in a firm tone. “You will go down and direct the younger sisters through the safe areas. Keep the microbe sampler out if you feel uneasy. It is a simple thing to-what is distracting you?”
Second Brother had suddenly twitched his antenna and tilted his head to the side, his pseudo-frill rapidly changing color. First Sister altered her position as well and Tastes the Waves spent some time determining their new concentration vector. It was out towards the beech where the mammalian mass rested on the sand. Tastes the Waves adjusted his focus to the fibers under that area and felt a ripple of surprise.
“What are the humans doing?” First Sister asked as the watched the human hatchlings rapidly approaching the decaying mass of mammalian matter.
“Hive Smithe organized an outing with the mid-growth stages today,” Second Brother offered curling his antenna in unease. “We were to meet them on the beach and exchange out-garden survival techniques. That is Third Brother Smithe and First Brother Lee. They are-”
He paused and licked his eyes uneasily.
“I didn’t think that human microbe resistance was quite as high as this behavior indicates,” he said, glancing down at Tastes the Waves.
“It is,” Tastes the Waves confirmed. “There are many professions where humans handle decaying mammal material. However I had assumed the human disgust reaction would not permit them to get so close.”
“You know Smith Hive better than I do Second Brother,” First Sister said. “Dose their Third Brother have an underdeveloped disgust reaction?”
“His is rather over developed in my opinion,” Second Brother observed.
They watched in fascination as the humans rushed up to the dead animal that was the cause of their contention. With his extended tendrils Taste the Waves could hear the humans chatting and laughing over something. The noise continued as they dropped down onto the carcass as if it was a garden seat. There was a brief moment of silence where the humans’ mass sank down into the decaying flesh, before they propelled themselves into the air with yowls of disgust and horror and rushed back to where the rest of their party appeared to be unloading foodstuffs from their vehicle.
“That explains the behavior,” Tastes the Waves said in a cheerful tone. “They did not see the carcass.”
“But they must have seen it,” Second Brother protested. “They made it their goal!”
“They thought it was a fragment of a dead tree,” Tastes the Waves explained as he was able to extrapolate what he had heard of their conversation.
Second Brother’s antenna curled in irritation.
“I know their eyesight is better than that!” he protested.
“It is odd,” First Sister interjected smoothly. “Why don’t you go investigate?”
Second Brother turned and scrambled down the path, clicking rapidly to himself.
“They couldn’t just not notice the mammal body,” he grumbled.
First Sister let her frill glow with amusement and offered a brief thanks to Tastes the Waves before she followed her brother.  

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April 3, 2022

Kaiju No. 8 Chapter 59 Full Spoiler Review & Analysis – Reno is Sill Sus - And It's All Glorious

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March 31, 2022

Kaiju No. 8 Chapter 59 Review & Analysis No Spoilers - A Fistful of Plot Threads Menace Our Boy

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Published on March 31, 2022 11:42

March 30, 2022

Doron Dororon Chapter 16 Review & Analysis Full Spoilers Building Up the Villans

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Published on March 30, 2022 18:39

March 28, 2022

Humans are Weird - Take One for the Team

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​ Humans are Weird – Take One For the Team


“I really don’t think that the differences in human and Shatar biology were that different,” Second Father said as he bent his triangular head down to inspect Third Sisters’s frill.
“That internal skeleton of theirs does provide them with impressive strength,” First Grandfather reminded him, “or so I’ve heard. All that calcium tide up in their bodies for their entire live! So expensive! Will Eight Granddaughter need more zinc to cover her main veins do you think?”
“No, I think the lines are thick enough,” Second Father said, making sure to set his antenna in a firm but respectful curl.
First Grandfather was far from too interfering but Second Father had found that solid boundaries, set early prevented Grandfathers, and even some officious Uncles, from nibbling away at his duties. First Grandfather clicked in acceptance and turned his attention back to the sphere that had inspired his first inquiry. The exterior had been harvested from one of the massive, dangerous herbivores that the humans insisted were critical to their agriculture. These fragments of mammalian outer membrane had been shaped and stitched together around some kind of bark core wound round with fibers of some sap-like substance. First Father had spent more than one delightful day dissecting one of the them with the more technically leaning Sisters and Cousins.
“They call it a softball,” Second Father said to First Grandfather in an aside as he applied the final stroke of protective oil to Third Sisters’s frill.
“Curious,” First Grandfather said, probing the sphere with a finger. “It is not at all soft.”
“The Second Mother of the human hive to our north explained that it is a comparative name,” he said. “It is not nearly as hard as the standard ‘baseball’.”
“That follows,”First Grandfather agreed. “Still it seems rather unsafe.”
“I will not be letting my daughters play with the humans,” Second Father informed him. “I had my own Third Sister arrange a mimic game up under the scrub trees on the dunes. We can’t risk prolonged solar exposure anyway and the human First Sister assured me that the softballs cannot reach us so high up. Now trail along daughters!”
There was a series of happy clicks as the vines around him rustled and the mobile offspring of the hive scampered out in pairs. First and Second Sisters had carefully applied their own solar protection and sported neat applications of zinc and oils. They had had less success with Fourth Sister and First Brother and both Second Father and First Grandfather had to mind the curl of their antenna to hide their amusement. The splattered layers of zinc would be more than protective enough to prevent their fragile frills from being scored by the solar radiation and there was at least an entire bottle of oil to seal it in.
“That certainly looks sufficient,” First Grandfather said, and couldn’t quite hide the amused clicks in his voice.
Fortunately the little ones were focused on escaping the garden as fast as the could.
“Mind the sand!” Second Father warned them as they darted down the trail towards the beach.
The older Sisters curled their antenna in agreement but didn’t noticeably alter their speed or trajectory. The light of the sun shown down warmly on them and already Second Father’s antenna were tingling with the sounds of the humans who had already gathered on the shore.
“They can really absorb that much solar radiation without hurting their membranes?” First Grandfather asked.
“So they say,” Second Father Confirmed as they drew up to the wild clearing under the twisted red branches of the trees that served as their meeting place.
A solid thwack sounded from the beach were the humans were striking the balls with the hardened wooden clubs and despite being well aware that they were in the safe zone Second Father couldn’t quite resist a twitch as the yellow sphere arced up in their direction before falling to the sand with a soft thump.
“And the sand does not abrade their little feet?” First Grandfather demanded looking with clear distress in his pseudo-frill a the immature humans who were scampering around with no protective coatings on their little feet.
“I must trust that their own Fathers know what is best for them,” Second Father said, but the tight curl of his antenna confessed his own distress at the thought of the tiny human toes scraping over the fragments of shell again and again.
First Sister and Second Sister had decided that the ‘softball’ was much to heavy to toss between them so they were rolling it around on the ground. Second Father was laying out the nectar he had brought when a particular loud thwack of the club striking the ball drew his attention to the humans just as the ball drove forward directly towards the smallest human. Before he could react the sphere slammed into the small human’s chest with a resounding thunk. There was one horrible moment were everything stood still and then the child slowly collapsed backward onto the sand.
“Second Cousin!” First Sister cried out, her frill flaring with panic as she darted down the sand dune towards the humans.
“First Grandfather!” Second Father snapped out. “Stay with the little ones!”
He raced after First Sister and Second Sister who had followed her to their friend. By the time he caught up with them they were bent over the fallen Second Cousin who was writhing on the sand clutching her hands to her chest. Somehow the ball had not caved in her abdomen.
“She can’t breath!” First Sister called out, clutching his hand.
“Her Father is here now,” Second Father said soothingly, pulling First Sister back to give the human Father more room.
Strangely the human male did not look overly concerned. He dropped down to his knees beside the child and began to murmur to the small human.
“Hey Baby Girl,” the human said. “Can you get up? Just breathe, just breathe.”
“How do you expect her to breath with her lungs crushed?” Second Father burst out before he could stop himself.
First Sister who knew more than a little human gave a panicked trill and the human Father glanced up at him with an astonished look.
“Her lungs are fine!” the human said with a laugh. “She just got the wind knocked out of her!”
Just then the human child arched back and drew in a great gasp of air. Her breathing quickly went from ragged to regular and she scramble up to her knees.
“That’s it Baby Girl!” the human Father said patting the child on the back. “Walk it off now!”
The human Father glance over at the clearly distressed First Sister and Second Sister.
“Hey First Sister!” he called out. “You you escort Betty up around the dune gardens so we can keep playing down here and she’ll be safe?”
“Yes, I would like that,” First Sister said with a quick glance at Second Father for approval. “If it will help her.”
“I’m fine,” the little Second Cousin wheezed out. “I just need to walk it off.”
The three young ones staggered off together and Second Father tilted his head up at the towering form of the human. The human Father smiled down at him and rested a massive hand on his shoulder in what was supposed to be a comforting gesture.
“She’s fine Second Father,” the human said. “Really. Just had the wind knocked out of her.”
Just then another of the human’s children yelped something about the tide approaching and the human ran off to see what was the matter. Second Father stared after him, and then up the trail at the clearly recovering human child. The sound of the sphere impacting her chest replayed in his mind and he slowly shook his head and turned to reassure First Grandfather, though he wasn’t sure exactly what he was going to tell him.  

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Of course if you want a signed first edition you can email me at the email on my website and I can ship you a signed Author copy of the first edition for the same price as the crowdfunding campaign $35 domestic and $60 overseas. I'll do that until I run out of extra books.
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March 27, 2022

What Happens to Kaiju No. 9's Bodies When He's Done With Them - A Kaiju No. 8 Question

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March 22, 2022

Humans are Weird - Slap It

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“While there are toxic minerals present in this water you will find that the concentrations are far too low to-”
The pleasant droning of Dropssuddenly’s voice was the perfect background to their day of relaxation in the surging surf of the campus beaches. Flipsover listened with a few trailing appendages as he happily sifted the majority of his appendages through the rough silica substrate while the surf pushed and tugged at his center of gravity. Thick, all but inedible algae leafs slapped against his side and tiny crustations swarmed around him.
The thick atmosphere filtered the lights above to pulsating blues and violets laced through with faint greens. The silica rich sand caught that like and reflected, refracted, and radiated back wave upon wave of soothing, healing light. The Marine Biology College domes rose behind them, gleaming with their exterior solar collectors. Around these spread the dense grasslands of the largest island on the planet. Swimming through this riot of glittering colors were the towering forms of the humans, for once revealing the majority of their outer membranes. Their glowing stripes were faded in the brilliance of the solar day of course but the warmth of the atmosphere filtered sunlight gave the subdued stripes a healthful look that Flipsover had never observed before.
“This has already been on of the most informative and delightful rest days I have spent! Flipsover couldn’t help touching onto the elder Undulate who hardly seemed like he would disagree.
However Dropssuddenly had noted a creature in the water that illustrated the point he was making about mineral balance quite nicely and began to eagerly chase it for demonstration purposes. The little thing, barely an appendage-width from leading to lagging end, moved quite well and apparently did not want to be captured by either of them. They took off after their goal at first with vigor, then with speed, then with the steady endurance Dropssuddenly tried to teach in all of his field classes. By the time Flipsover had maneuvered his smaller mass to catch the wriggling creature that seemed to be all lacy and fragile membranes they were much further down the beach than they had been.
The curves of the sand and grasslands hid the College buildings but recreating humans still moved along and spread out over the beach. Flipsover thoughtfully left at least one appendage to attend to what Dropssuddenly was saying about the creature while he watched a pair of clusters of humans seemingly flinging themselves and their limbs into the air at random while some sort of drone flew around smashing into their clenched ‘fists’ or open ‘hands’. It took Flipsover all of a wave pulse to completely lose interest in what Dropssuddenly was saying and it took Dropssuddenly another several wave-pulses to realize he had lost his student.
“As impossible as it seems,” Dropssuddenly said with a very amused set to his appendages. “That drone has no antigrav feature in it.”
“How can that be?” Flipsover demanded, idly noting that Dropssuddenly had released the creature back into the water. “It has no flight surfaces at all! Or even gripping surfaces for a human with their stubby gripping appendage. It is nothing but a sphere on the exterior!”
“And it is noting but a well engineered sphere in the interior as well,” Dropssuddenly replied coming up to him and placing a restraining appendage on him when Flipsover would have moved forward for a better view. “Note how dry the sand is here, and note how disturbed it is. This is their designated play surface and if you shuffle a bit here-”
Dropssuddenly demonstrated a quick shuffle with his primary gripping appendages that revealed a long warning tape that had gotten buried in the sand.
“Here, aid me in shifting the sand to make this visible again. A barefooted human is no real danger to us of course but it is never pleasant to be stepped on,” the older Undulate went on.
As soon as they started resetting the warning tape a few humans who had been observing the writhing humans rose from their reclining positions and came to help with resetting the tape.
“How does the drone stay up with no flight surfaces and no antigrav?” Flipsover asked once they had found a good work rhythm.
“It is simply a synthetic envelope shaped into a sphere,” Dropssudenly explained. “The game goes like this. One human rests the sphere in the ‘palm’ of their ‘hand’ and lets gravity hold it there.”
Dropssuddenly paused to let that information soak in and Flipsover gave a flick of understanding. Their ‘palms’ were a large enough gripping surface he supposed.
“Then the human strikes the sphere into a downward opening parabola with his other hand,” Dropssuddenly went on and again Flipsover gave the flick of understanding.
“On the other side of the net the opposing team of humans moves into position to prevent the sphere from striking the sand. They may only use their cranial surfaces or their gripped appendages to give it enough momentum in the appropriate direction, angle, and velocity so that the sphere returns to the humans on the other side. They repeat this until the system fails and the sphere touches the sand.”
Flipsover was sure, certain that he had heard every tone the mentor had sounded and seen every gesture the mentor had used. Still the game he described made no sense.
“The humans are using the spatial reasoning and binocular vision to track the sphere,” Dropssuddenly explained in slow patient tones, “like we were doing to catch that sea slug.”
Flipsover felt himself tremble in awe as the concept slowly soaked in.
“But the slug is so slow and deliberate naturally,” Flipsover said in a cautious tone, “and it was floating in water. The sphere the humans are using is being accelerated by gravity through gas…”
He realized with a tremble of excitement that what he had taken for random writhing was in fact no such thing.
“The humans are deliberately moving like that?” Flipsover demanded.
“That they are,” Dropssuddenly replied with a gentle pat, “that they are! And these humans have hardly any competitive feeling in them. They only do this for pleasure. Wait until you see Human Friend Sledgehammer Sally lead her pod! You will not be able to track the motion of the sphere without special equipment it moves so fast.”
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Hey! The books are moving well on Amazon and now have 180 reviews and ratings! If you bought the book and enjoyed it, it would really help me out if you leave a quick star rating on Amazon. A review would be great but just stars would be a huge boost *****!


QUICK NOTE: RE: everyone who asked. The book is avaliable in Amazon regions US-UK-DE-FR-ES-IT-NL-JP-BR-CA-MX-AU-IN. HOWEVER The above link only takes you to the US Amazon site. The one indicated by the .com ending. If it says "not avaliable in your country" that just means that you need to click over to your Amazon region.


Of course if you want a signed first edition you can email me at the email on my website and I can ship you a signed Author copy of the first edition for the same price as the crowdfunding campaign $35 domestic and $60 overseas. I'll do that until I run out of extra books.
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March 20, 2022

Kaiju No. 8 Chapter 58 Review & Analysis Full Spoilers–There He Is–We Were Wondering When He’d Show

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Hey! The books are moving well on Amazon and now have 180 reviews and ratings! If you bought the book and enjoyed it, it would really help me out if you leave a quick star rating on Amazon. A review would be great but just stars would be a huge boost *****!


QUICK NOTE: RE: everyone who asked. The book is avaliable in Amazon regions US-UK-DE-FR-ES-IT-NL-JP-BR-CA-MX-AU-IN. HOWEVER The above link only takes you to the US Amazon site. The one indicated by the .com ending. If it says "not avaliable in your country" that just means that you need to click over to your Amazon region.


Of course if you want a signed first edition you can email me at the email on my website and I can ship you a signed Author copy of the first edition for the same price as the crowdfunding campaign $35 domestic and $60 overseas. I'll do that until I run out of extra books.
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