I work against my will as a forklift truck driver, but occasionally I slip from the manacles when nobody's looking and use my computor to purge some of the madness from my head. This mental detritus forms into tales sometimes, glimpes of other peoples' lives in strange vistas.
    I don't know what the rules are regarding the mentioning of other sites and advertising, (I'd wager it's deeply forbidden) but there is a massive site out there (in a rainforest)  where one can purchase ebooks. There, an intrepid internet explorer might find The Ravenous God.
    In my spare time I walk my dog, eat my lunch and avoid eye contact with the pots in the sink.