Not exactly Ozzie and Harriet ut that would all change when they discover a secret hidden within Nick's rundown apartment building Tucked away in the second-floor storage room is a hole that confounds and fascinates their creative acumen.
Ow it functions is another matter Could it be a black hole, an orifice, a fissure, or maybe even a portal t has many names but only one sticks: The Funhole.
They test its boundaries, tossing in various objects: a jar of insects, a mouse, a severed hand, a camcorder ach time the hole spits them back out, augmented in ways neither is prepared to see or understand However, the thrill of the unknown excites them, growing their new hobby into something akin to praying at the altar of a roadside funhouse t also offers more than what their faltering lives could ever hope to achieve: artistic satisfaction But when others see what their camcorder documents, Nick becomes the reluctant ringleader, the dungeon master, the barker holding the keys to this circus sideshow nd then it becomes a movement bigger than either of them could ever wish to handle The Cipher is the debut novel that announced author Kathe Koja to the world nd what a world she introduced us to One teeming with rain-soaked nights, beer-drenched hallways, bug-infested walls, and a dark hole filled with infinite possibilities est of all is Nick's unabashed narration which demonstrates Koja's proclivity toward the lewd and unsavory It may make your skin crawl, but it'll satiate that penchant for all things dark and disturbing t's a nihilistic romp if such a thing could ever exist It may even be a religious awakening, close to the one that both Nick and Nakota share, beaming with potentiality and madness alike ut watch your step This funhole has a way of sucking in those who drop their guard ou may just be next!