A neurotic journey down roads few return from. A memoir of how God saved a "wretch like me."
What if during the psychedelic 1970’s, a somewhat “normal” guy stumbled through an open portal in time and space, allowing him unprecedented access to abnormal phenomena and unexplainable events? And what if the side affects were so disturbingly horrific, that the penance for his “state of higher consciousness” meant a sentence of severe panic, flashbacks, depression, and hypochondria from an “Alice in wonderland syndrome?”
Another fantasy novel you say? No, tragically it is the all too true memoir of one Daxx Danzig. Prepare yourself for a dark journey to the underbelly of the human psyche with a “shiny happy” conclusion. It is complete with delusions, debauchery, lycanthropic transformations, narcissism, humor, music, and numerous quirks and afflictions that eventually lead to self-redeeming salvation. The book is a study of ever-conflicting dilemmas symbolized by the evil “purple microdot” (The Protagonist) and the eventual wafer representing Christ’s body, which one receives when saved (The Antagonist). Throughout the madness is death, lurking as a constant and underlying menace at each rabbit hole I manage to fall into. Although there are no anthropomorphic creatures that sit on mushrooms smoking hookah pipes, there are many similarities drawn from the parable known as “Wonderland” (life?).