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The Chicken Factory - a novel

Unrepresented, unpublished, but bloody good - read all about it here.

On a journey through despair, love, violence and death Jack discovers you can't kidnap someone else's idea of truth, you have to find your own.
Telling your boss where to stick his job and then burning the company car isn't the best way to react when you discover your wife is having an affair with a bloke from work. Running away to stay with a friend who isn't friendly anymore isn't sensible either. Sleeping with that old friend's best friend's girlfriend isn't wise, but stealing the best friend's car and using it to commit a violent crime is surely madness.

But when your actions cause someone to burn to death, you know you've gone too far.

Your wife thinks you're a missing person.

Your friend thinks you're a murderer.

The police think you're a terrorist.

You're probably all three.

But worse than that, the girl of your dreams doesn't want to know.

Jack's got no money, no home, and a bad case of misanthropy. On a journey through despair, love, violence and death he discovers that you can't kidnap someone else's idea of truth, you have to find your own. Yeah, there's more to life than marriage, a car, a mortgage and a job, but not much more. So go back, face the music, learn to love - but most of all, learn to live.