"Sleb" is now available to buy!

"Sleb", my first novel, is now available to buy worldwide via Amazon for Kindle, or the Kindle App (for Apple, Android, and Windows Phones, Tablets & Computers - the App is free to download).

BUY ON AMAZON UK:
http://www.amazon.co.uk/Sleb-Nick-Thomson-ebook/dp/B00L7BV6R2/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1403517455&sr=8-1&keywords=sleb+nick+thomson

BUY ON AMAZON US:
http://www.amazon.com/Sleb-Nick-Thomson-ebook/dp/B00L7BV6R2/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1403517591&sr=1-1&keywords=sleb+nick+thomson

Or visit your local version of Amazon and search for "Sleb Nick Thomson", but please note that "Sleb" is currently only available to read in the English language.

Want a taste? View the video trailer for "Sleb" here:

Music by Alex Vegas.

Or preview the first three chapters when you view the Amazon links.

Click "READ MORE" below for more information on "Sleb"...



SYNOPSIS:
Fame/Fortune/Obsession/Corruption/Sex/Drugs/Death/Celebrity/Celeb/SLEB -- a darkly humorous thriller set in the absurd world of celebrity. Sandi Valone Rockwood is the second celeb in the morgue this month, but besieged starlet Roxie Black -- actress/singer/addict/target -- is a paranoid, tabloid-baiting car crash in-the-making. With her career and reputation crumbling around her, she must fight for survival in a meat grinder business personified by clown prince of the blogosphere Rebel Fetchko, a gaudy profiteer in scandal. In this distorted existence coat-tail rider Kassandra, a mother ageing disgracefully, and boyfriend Kurt, a preening movie star wannabe, are perhaps her only warped forms of solace. However, when the hounds at her heels realise there's more money in post-mortem idols, can Roxie protect a precious secret and reclaim the life that she left behind for fame and fortune?

"Sleb" is a thrilling and exuberant mauling of celebrity excess. From the monocular pervert horde of the paparazzi, to the good will and clean conscience of a place far from infamy, Roxie's search for redemption is a descent into break-neck madness -- but is the light at the end of the tunnel a sign of hope, or a photoflash over the third celebrity death in-a-row? Who needs art when you have scandal? Who needs a soul when the body is a business? Celebrity deaths come in threes, but what if number three has other plans?