by Raymond S Flex
Redundancy: a horrid word. But it comes as a blessing to fifty-something Trevor Harrison. As he sits in his local graveyard, munching on his lunchtime sandwich, he considers the modelling shop he’ll put into place with his payoff. His life’s dream. And fate takes just that moment to laugh in his face, sending him off to Ethereal, a land far, far away. Ethereal: a novel . . . set in Ethereal.