The second Red Rain books is out now. If you haven't bought it, go do that before continuing. Daddy has to pay rent.
When I finished Nemesis, I read the ending and thought, fuck, that's good. My evolution as a writer seems to be increasing in speed, because regardless how good I thought/think Nemesis Six is, Red Rain surpasses it.
This story goes a bit more down the horror route, letting go of the sci-fi, but it's the most personal thing I've ever written. More so than even The Devil's Dream.
It's about a serial killer, but not so much who he kills. It focuses on his actions and their effects on him mentally and those around him. If The Devil's Dream asks can a man destroy the world? Red Rain asks can a man destroy himself?
Enough with my drivel. Go buy my other drivel. For Daddy.
The first one is here: Amazon.
The new release is here: Amazon