Do you dare to know What lurks in the Maze? What is A.R. LaBaere’s secret? Poe, Lovecraft, Ligotti. You should BUY NOW because of its chilling puzzle.
★★★★★
•New Weird Fiction
•Experimental Horror Fiction
•Poetry
•Retellings of Classic Authors
•A sequel to Lovecraft’s works
Rene Descartes Does Not Exist by A.R. LaBaere
One reviewer describes this most unusual work:
★★★★★
“At first it is truly maddening and seems like it goes on forever
This is an audacious experiment in Cosmicism and disoriented terror. It repeats, falls over itself, reinvents, creates layers of complex meaning and uses grammatical mistakes in a creative way.
At first it is truly maddening and seems like it goes on forever, but by the time he is in the section about the King in Yellow, it really takes off and puts the reader into and absolutely cosmic sense of despair.
This is a book for advanced readers in the Lovecraft-Chambers tradition, who will understand the subtle references and be able to read in unending stream of consciousness mode.
I have to admit that after hitting the halfway point, I fell in love with it after a whole series of challenges to my sanity and ability to suspend disbelief.
I am hearing that the author wants to take it out to one million words….that would be amazing.
Well worth the price.”
★★★★★
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From Rene Descartes Does Not Exist
“….Rene Descartes Does Not Exist peals with the undercurrent of plangent chimes in a forgotten gloaming… There persists a revelation which cannot be defined, but which is captured by the crude eyes of certain dolls. Within are Tsalalic, broken staircases which lead to nowhere, untidy, resistentialist galaxies of dark stars… A Ligottian antinovel, a surrealist literary criticism of House Of Leaves, Psalms Of The Silent, Fictional Observers, and Untidy Starving Shadows, it creaks and creeps… Suspirias susurrise among howling passages… The pages resonate with groaning undercurrents of masking things which are what they would not be, a mask for pandemonium… Within are phantasms, mirrors, burrowing universes… The unheimlich volume is a Borgesian unreality of lambent crookedness, a resistentialism of untidy tailor’s dummies which resonates with the eidolon of murmuring, garish laughter… It is crookedly peculiar…The words are upside-down, tenebrously untidy, a cosmic incantation, the tome a grimoire, a The King In Yellow of magick, a doppelganger… The manuscript tolls queer thoughts, things monstrous… vaguely, vacantly glimpsed… Unlighted candles migrate within That unheimlich volume, a Babel of lambent unreality which resonates with eidolons of laughter… A Mimicrying, metafictional criticism of House Of Leaves, The King In Yellow, Cosmicism, The Thing, and The Untidy Starving Shadows, the tome creaks and creeps… It resonates with twin mirrored Houses, untidy, unfamiliar shapes in the darkness… It is very strange; the words are clandestine, unreal, tenebrously untidy, as though… the work were hazy, a foggy, peculiar looking-glass- curious words that seemed to keep some secret, monstrous if one only knew.
Crucial Notification Regarding This Eighth Hundredth, Exhaustive Edition
Eighth Hundredth And Final Edition
Rene Descartes Does Not Exist has been released within its final edition as of The Seventh Of February, Two Thousand And Twenty-One.
This final edition is the eighth hundredth edition of the work. No material has been destroyed or significantly altered from the work’s original publication as The Abyss Laughs. Alterations to the work now accompany a significant increase of the work’s length….”
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