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60 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 31, 2014
Neville Lansdowne drowned in a sea of words.The words begin to pool about his feet. They become puddles. And then the level begins to rise and in no time he’s gasping for air and about to get sucked under which is exactly what happens and he finds himself in a deep “wordy abyss”. The strange thing—apart from the fact he’s not drowning—is that it’s also quiet and peaceful: “the words no longer needed to batter into each other with such force.”
Of course, he didn’t really drown. You can’t actually drown in a sea of words. But you can sink a long way down into its depths, and that’s exactly what happened to Neville.
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The words were everywhere. They bombarded him from radios and televisions and computer screens. They assaulted him from posters and billboards, and the sides of buses and trains. No matter how hard he tried, Neville was unable to escape them.
A stream of verbs brushed lightly against his cheek. Several shimmery, shiny adjectives spun around in tiny little vortices. A collective of nous bubbled up beside him. Neville watched, transfixed. He had never seen words behaving like that before. It was as if he had entered a whole new world.You see where this is going. Jonathan has taken the metaphorical language we use and turned it into a literal world. Everything is made up of words including the fish but instead of a shark he encounters a snark who is, well, snarky and the same goes for all the others which I won’t list so as not to spoil the book but each creature he encounters can only treat words in one way. The snark, for example, finds it very difficult to say anything nice about anyone or anything. How could being snarky be of any use? Well he turns out to be invaluable by the end of the book because the crisis that has to be averted is a serious one: everything in Neville’s world (including Neville himself) is being turned into words and without the real word those words are beginning to lose their meanings. At the rate words are pouring into this underwater realm it’s only a matter of time before everything is swallowed up in meaninglessness.