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Head Game
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A never-before-published novel by the late, great Gary Brandner. Do you know who you are? "He stared at his image in the streaked men's room mirror and tried to relate the face to the name. He still dripped the cold water he had dashed on to ease the lurching nausea.It would take some getting used to. He still thought of himself as Jay Baysinger, but the evidnce was piling up that he was not. So how could he remember all the Baysinger stuff, even if sometimes imperfectly? No answer. And if not…
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- Author: Gary Brandner
- Publisher: Encyclopocalypse Publications
- ISBN-10: 1959205102
- ISBN-13: 9781959205104
- Format: 12.7 x 20.3 x 2.2 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English
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A never-before-published novel by the late, great Gary Brandner.
Do you know who you are?
"He stared at his image in the streaked men's room mirror and tried to relate the face to the name.
He still dripped the cold water he had dashed on to ease the lurching nausea.It would take some getting used to.
He still thought of himself as Jay Baysinger, but the evidnce was piling up that he was not. So how could he remember all the Baysinger stuff, even if sometimes imperfectly? No answer. And if not Baysinger, who was he, and what was he doing here? Again, no answer."EXTRA 10 % discount with code: EXTRA
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- Author: Gary Brandner
- Publisher: Encyclopocalypse Publications
- ISBN-10: 1959205102
- ISBN-13: 9781959205104
- Format: 12.7 x 20.3 x 2.2 cm, minkšti viršeliai
- Language: English English
A never-before-published novel by the late, great Gary Brandner.
Do you know who you are?
"He stared at his image in the streaked men's room mirror and tried to relate the face to the name.
He still dripped the cold water he had dashed on to ease the lurching nausea.It would take some getting used to.
He still thought of himself as Jay Baysinger, but the evidnce was piling up that he was not. So how could he remember all the Baysinger stuff, even if sometimes imperfectly? No answer. And if not Baysinger, who was he, and what was he doing here? Again, no answer."
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