Ryan Boudinot Books

Exploring absurdity and dark humor, this debut collection presents 13 stories set in a regimented near-future. Each narrative, from a woman executive sporting a "Bee Beard" to high-school graduates earning scholarships through murder, critiques societal norms with sharp black comedy. The title story features a boy dressed as Hitler confronting his feelings for a girl dressed as Anne Frank, while "So Little Time" juxtaposes youthful fantasies against harsh realities. Boudinot's work oscillates between tiresome shtick and thought-provoking, explosive humor.

Set in a post-apocalyptic world, this novel weaves a complex narrative filled with dark humor and sharp wit. It explores themes of survival, technology, and the human condition through a diverse cast of characters, each grappling with their own challenges in a transformed society. Boudinot's unique storytelling blends absurdity with poignant insights, creating a thought-provoking experience that examines life after catastrophe.

Blending a coming-of-age narrative with a sharp commentary on memory and storytelling, this debut novel offers a unique exploration of its characters' experiences. The author crafts a thought-provoking tale that challenges readers to consider the nature of truth and recollection, all while maintaining a witty and engaging tone.

Exploring themes of relationships and connection, this collection features imaginative short stories that delve into unique concepts such as the end of Bert and Ernie's friendship, robot love, and a town united by a shared heart. The narratives showcase the creativity of a promising Seattle author, offering readers a diverse range of literary prose that invites reflection on love and human experience.

«Was hast du dabei, Cedar?», fragte Rachel. «Babykaulquappen», sagte ich. «Das sind keine Kaulquappen. Das ist Spucke.» Kat Daniels trat hinzu und strich sich ein paar Strähnen aus dem Gesicht, bevor sie sich über das abgenutzte Mittelstufenmikroskop beugte. Während sie hineinblickte, verstrich ein endloser, nervenaufreibender Moment zwischen ihr, mir und Millionen von Fortpflanzungszellen. Sie war für einen Augenblick still. Ich konnte sehen, wie sie begriff. Dann blickte sie auf und sagte: «Cool.» Danach war es mir egal, wie widerlich mich meine Klassenkameraden fanden. Kat glitt zurück an ihren Arbeitsplatz, um einGänseblümchen zu untersuchen. Unsere Lehrerin blickte gerade lange genug in das Mikroskop, um das Wesen meiner Probe auszumachen, und zeigte dann in Richtung Tür. «In Mr. Warners Büro. Auf der Stelle.»