by Edward Fahey (Author)
They say karma's just like ripples on a pond. For Edward Fahey, it's been a smashing game of dodgeball-and some jerk in the locker room keeps slapping him with his own soggy towel. His life's been like The Odyssey, but with woopie cushions. His strange world has inspired the fictional stories, actual magic, and memories in Thoughts like Buckshot-true tales of terror, bliss, profound revelation, and romance, but with a few fart jokes.
In these pages, Edward searches beyond life and death, finds hope in crippling depression, and makes cheeky comparisons between British and American English. Readers will travel along as he pokes through haunted graveyards, is attacked by his mother's ghost, and explores what some call, "Dark Nights of the Soul"-times we hurt so badly, "we're forced to choose what to do with all that pain: turn it against ourselves, aim it at someone else, or tap all that power and reach higher."