A botched military mission finds new recruit Christopher Parker in a hostile prison camp. His life has become pain. To escape the prolonged misery of torture, Christopher journeys deep into his own memories and imagination, reliving his life in extreme detail. Imagery is so precise the people who occupy these memories believe they are living real lives. As each character explores ever-shifting landscapes of Christopher’s imagination they uncover a shocking truth; Christopher is slowly dying. Can they fight against Christopher’s own thoughts from convincing life to slip away before everything they know disappears forever?
Raised in a rural town outside of Philadelphia, Neil D. Ostroff has been a published author of dark, noir thrillers, romance thrillers, and middle grade sci/fi and paranormal novels for more than twenty years. He is an avid poker player when not working on his novels. Neil also enjoys fishing, hiking, and all things outdoors. He's been interviewed in such publications as PHILADELPHIA MAGAZINE, THE PHILADELPHIA INTELLIGENCER, TIMES PUBLISHING, and THE PHILADELPHIA INQUIRER.
A strange, yet captivating book that I had to continue reading just to see how it ended. I've never read a book quite like this one. The idea of characters living only because the host perceives them in his imagination is intriguing. The book seemed to randomly jump from character to character, yet there was always a link between the character and what was happening to Christopher, a prisoner of war being tortured far away in a hot desert country. Some of the story is slightly confusing, taking into account that alternate realities are in play, yet they seem to have no bearing on the story (such as Tony, the neighbor being in prison for the main character's murder as a child. There is no explanation as to why the main character, Christopher, would imagine his neighbor brutally murdering him. It just didn't make sense.). There are quite a few grammatical errors; usually words left out, that make the book feel a bit on the elementary level, but I still felt as though I had to keep reading, so I give Neil credit for that.