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<title>The Deadheart Shelters</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<a class="highslide" href="https://picture.graycity.net/img/forrest-armstrong/the_deadheart_shelters.jpg"><img src="https://picture.graycity.net/img/forrest-armstrong/the_deadheart_shelters_preview.jpg" class="fr-fic fr-dib" title ="The Deadheart Shelters" alt ="The Deadheart Shelters"/></a><br//><div><h3>Product Description</h3>Never fall in love, and never try to escape. <br><br>Born into a life of brutal 
slavery, Peter spends his days driven into the wild by vicious dog-masters, 
forced to pick delicate swamp berries from the skeletons of dead reptiles. His 
nights offer only the brief escape of hushed conversation and the strange 
magnolia perfume of fellow slave Lilly. <br><br>A moment's opportunity turns to 
violence and Peter is thrust into a bizarre new world populated by devious 
goat-men, poisonous coal-slugs, and murderous royal processions. With the help 
of his newfound companion, a man-sized infant named Dirt, Peter must decide 
between embracing his narcotic new world or returning to his old life to save 
the beautiful souls haunting his dreams. With a unique poetic prose style 
Forrest Armstrong delivers a surreal and resonant Bizarro parable for all those 
who find themselves trapped deep within... <br><br><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: bold; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-size: 11px; ">THE DEADHEART SHELTERS</span>From the Inside Flap</span></div>"Deft, vivid prose... I believe that Forrest Armstrong is the real deal. His talent for language is something to get excited about."--<strong>J. DAVID OSBORNE</strong>, author of <em>By the Time We Leave Here, We'll Be Friends</em>"There aren't many writers, apart from Milton and Dante, who have such energy and invention, and ease of execution. Forrest Armstrong has vast talent." --<strong>TOM BRADLEY</strong>, author of <em>Lemur</em> and <em>Fission Among the Fanatics</em>"[F]asten your irreality-belt and get ready for a never-before mind-space voyage!"--<em>The Small Press Review</em>"Thirty years have passed since I read The Ticket that Exploded, but I think I've finally found a writer with the skill to cut Dr. Benway's rusty surgical blade through the next leg of the run through the nightmarish urban jungle: Forrest Armstrong. His serrated language drips with blood."--<em>The Journal of Experimental Fiction</em>"An impressive, mind-altering force... Armstrong resuscitates the reader's amputated interest in contemporary literature, slapping apathy from our eyes."-- <strong>JOHN EDWARD LAWSON</strong>, author of <em>Discouraging at Best</em>"The hip hop lovechild of William Burroughs and Dali..."--<em>The Magazine of Bizarro Fiction</em></div>]]></description>
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