Shakes, fries, and videotape! Journey into a horrible land of make-believe where familiar drive-thru characters, female orgasms, & other fictional-totally-nonexistent things are on the menu. Where Extra Crispy is King but what is the Kernel hiding in his southern plantation walls besides his herbs & spices? Two star-crossed lovers won't let crumbs like shackles, mercenaries, nor sexy chickens get in their special sauce. Will they ever smell freedom again before being overcome by the vapors?
Author
Phrique /frēk/ noun. 1. An exhibition, a strange deviation from nature. Adorable, Evil. 2. An extremely new and extremely YOUNG splatterpunk/extreme horror author with stories to tell. They’re kinda scary, kinda graphic, kinda campy, kinda stupid, kinda random. Kinda like him. 3. Phrique is a Pisces who enjoys crying and taking baths. His hobbies include angering the townspeople and outliving his enemies. His favorite color is purple & his favorite state is "your mom." Everything frightens him. Who are you people and who let you in here? Unhand me. He can be found escaping his responsibilities here: @books.by.phrique on Instagram @phrique on Twitter Phrique on Goodreads phrique@icloud dot com
