An Excerpt From my Novel.

SPOILERS CONTAINED!!!!

I'm working on a novel called What Happens when You Don't Know Anything. It's an experimental novel in many ways, combing influences from JD Salinger, Bret Easton Ellis and Chuck Palahniuk. The novel is told primary in first person present tense, with occasional shifts to second person. The protagonist, jimmy Evans, is a degenerate gambler, alcoholic and ignoramus, hence the title of the novel. The scene below is chapter sixteen is is very very unusual. To see how the book looks in a normal chapter, click this link for another sneak peak at a different chapter. Check the video out to see Phil Hellmuth, the poker brat, make an ass of himself at the world series of poker, and then read on...






In the scene that follows, Jimmy has just been beaten up in the men's room at the Rio in Las Vegas by Shelby, whom he owes money too. This is during the World Series of Poker in 2006, which he has been dreaming towards through the novel. He ends up doing a line of coke in the bathroom with his friend Cagney. It's his first time doing cocaine. He then heads out to the poker room at the the Rio to resume playing in the tournament.


It's a bit of a spoiler alert, but shouldn't really take away from the enjoyment of the novel. Let me know how you like this chapter (which, by the way, is all one sentence and uses only ellipses for punctuation)

Chapter 16
What Happens When you Don't Know Anything
by 
Justin W. Price




...and I tell annie and that she looks absolutely fantastic
and she says really
and I say sure 
and I tell veronica that she looks hotter than normal
and she smiles but also looks kind of annoyed by me or maybe just annoyed in general
and then I say hey fellas
and then I say are ya'll ready to play some more cards
and then I say good luck because they are all basically donkeys
and except for the fact that im scratching the hell out of my arm I feel really damn good
and it helps that I won a big pot from the dot com billionaire right before the break because now I have some chips to play with and the american woman needs to stay away from mehee because I really hate that song and im not sure if it's lenny kravitz or grand funk railroad but then I realize it doesnt matter because both versions suck anyway
and we resume play with a new dealer
and I say hey dealer
and then I see an empty seat at our table
and then I see brady
and I say what youre still here you havent been busted out yet
and he says yeah
and then he says not yet
and then I look at his chips and see that he has more than me
and I try to get pissed about it but the anger doesnt seem to come
and I get a shitty hand
and I try to fold it but im on the big blind so they wont let me fold so I check
and then I fold on the flop when the small blind bets out
and I wonder why the hell my arm is so damn itchy
and the dot com billionaire takes a pot from brady
and I call brady a donkey
and he smiles
and I laugh and I order a drink because im parched as hell
and then I say you better make it two because im parched as hell
and the waitress who is not in any way hot says okay
and I realize that I have never noticed the design on this table before
and I find myself unable to tear my eyes away from it but then I get ace king suited
and I go all in
and everyone folds
and the design looks like it could be a pirate or it could maybe be a wave
and I get my drinks
and I find it odd that the whiskey is tasteless
and then I get ace jack
and I raise to five thousand but that is only two times the big blind because the blinds went up after the break but I forgot and because I was focusing on the pirate or the wave
and everyone folds except brady
and I realize how much I hate his stupid bowler hat
and I have about thirty thousand in chips left
and when the flop comes I hit a pair of aces
and I stand up and pace also known as acting also known as hollywood
and I bet half of my remaining chips
and brady gets up
and paces and basically mimics me
and then he says what do you have
and I say that you have to pay to see
and he says okay he will

…(breathe)…
(scratch)…
…(breathescratchbreathescratch)

and the whiskey is still tasteless
and the board says ace two three
and its a rainbow
and I have a pair of aces
and I think brady does too
and I just hope that mine is bigger or I could be in big trouble but I taught brady everything he knows so I know what he has because I know what he knows
and lets dance lets shout shake your body now to the ground
and when the turn comes I go all in because the turn was a jack
and I have made top two pair aces up with my ace
and my jack
and brady calls a little too fast for my taste
and I have sorta a bad feeling but also not a terrible one
and then brady turns over his hand and he has four five
and he flopped the wheel* on the flop and im bascially in need of an ace or a jack or I am in deep trouble because I will be out of the tournament see also felted see also busted
and I say you called a raise with four five
and he says yeah I did
and I call him a donkey
and

…(breathe)…
(scratch)…
…(breathescratchbretahescratchbreathsc)

I tell him that he didnt learn that from me
and he says he knows he didnt but he was branching out
and I realize that I am speaking emptily because im not really mad which is odd because i should be madder than a damn hornet but im not and I wonder how much more whiskey I can drink before im drunk because ive had about eight shots
and I dont feel a damn thing from the liquor
and I order another drink but before it comes the river comes
and its a seven
and just like that im done with the world series as a big fat loser see also a zero see also a donkey
and I shake bradys hand but it feels weird
and I dont like it not one bit
and I whisper in his ear and remind him that he owes me ten percent of his winnings if he cashes
and I know he wont cash but he says okay anyway
and I walk out to annie
and veronica
and annie has her hand over her mouth seemingly horrified
and veronica looks a little sad
and thank god that shelby is not in sight but then I see him out of the corner of my eye on his cell phone but hes not looking at me which makes me happy because my stomach is still pretty sore from our last encounter

…(breathe)…
(scratch)…
…(inhalescratchbreathinhalebreathscratch)

and annie says shes sorry
and sorta hugs me a little
and I say thanks
and then she asks if im mad after losing and I say no not really
and she says well are you at least disappointed
and I say no and she asks me why
and I say I dunno but could be because im really high
and feel sorta good all over
and I ask her if she would like to go up to my room for a bit
and she looks at me disgustedly
and says jimmy what are you high on
and I scratch my arm
and tell her I like her froggy necklace
and I cant take my eyes off  of it
and she says again jimmy are you high on
and I say something I got from cagney
and were walking through the casino
and im still fascinated by the frog necklace see also the pirate see also the wave see the pirate froggy wave
and she says something you got from cagney
and I say yes are you deaf and veronica says dont be rude
and I say okay
and annie says cagney is a coke head isnt he
and I say yeah he is mostly
and she says did cagney give you coke
and I really dont wanna tell her from some reason but then I do and I say yes I did
and she scoffs
and storms off
and veronica does too
and annie tells me as she is walking away that she is totally
and completely disgusted with me
and that I should never ever call her again...

Comments

  1. I like the way how this chapter is written in one continuous sentence. It gives the reader a feel for the state of high that Jimmy is in, while he rambles on and on.

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  2. Susan, thanks. I appreciate the feedback. That's certainly what I was going for :-)

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