Welcome to Night Vale

The Welcome to Night Vale Series - Book 1

Welcome to Night Vale


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“Welcome To Night Vale brings its eponymous desert town to to vivid life…It is as weird and surreal as I hoped it would be, and a surprisingly existential meditation on the nature of time, reality, and the glow cloud that watches over us.”

Wil Wheaton


?New York Times Bestseller

""Hypnotic and darkly funny… . Belongs to a particular strain of American gothic that encompasses The Twilight Zone, Stephen King and Twin Peaks, with a bit of Tremors thrown in."" —The Guardian

"A splendid, weird, moving novel."— NPR.org

From the creators of the wildly popular Welcome to Night Vale podcast comes an imaginative mystery of appearances and disappearances that is also a poignant look at the ways in which we all struggle to find ourselves… no matter where we live.

Located in a nameless desert somewhere in the great American Southwest, Night Vale is a small town where ghosts, angels, aliens, and government conspiracies are all commonplace parts of everyday life. It is here that the lives of two women, with two mysteries, will converge.

Nineteen-year-old Night Vale pawn shop owner Jackie Fierro is given a paper marked ""KING CITY"" by a mysterious man in a tan jacket holding a deer skin suitcase. Everything about him and his paper unsettles her, especially the fact that she can't seem to get the paper to leave her hand, and that no one who meets this man can remember anything about him. Jackie is determined to uncover the mystery of King City and the man in the tan jacket before she herself unravels.

Night Vale PTA treasurer Diane Crayton's son, Josh, is moody and also a shape shifter. And lately Diane's started to see her son's father everywhere she goes, looking the same as the day he left years earlier, when they were both teenagers. Josh, looking different every time Diane sees him, shows a stronger and stronger interest in his estranged father, leading to a disaster Diane can see coming, even as she is helpless to prevent it.

Diane's search to reconnect with her son and Jackie's search for her former routine life collide as they find themselves coming back to two words: ""KING CITY"". It is King City that holds the key to both of their mysteries, and their futures…if they can ever find it.

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  1. Jonty
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    Loved it so much, I got a signed copy

    Suffice it to say that Nightvale gains a lot from being able to tell a longer story. It has time for plots and character drama that wouldn't have been possible in the usual podcast format. I'm glad I got it in audio as well, because it still has the feel of listening to the podcast. Cecil and Disparition sound excellent as usual, alongside new cast members, making it sound both familiar an unfamiliar at the same time, which is pretty much Night Vale in a nutshell. I was only mildly surprised to find that my copy of the book had been signed in gold pen by its two authors. Perhaps a little moreso when I recalled that, being as this is an audio book (as mentioned above), it transcends the need for a physical form, and thus should offer up no surface on which to sign. I am not sure how this happened exactly, but when I first saw its purple and orange cover on my phone's lock screen, it bore the unmistakable signatures of co-creators Joseph Fink and Jeffrey Cranor in the aforementioned gold pen. They were still there when I looked away, closed my eyes and depowered my phone, in that order. I have not yet tired of seeing their names imprinted on my field of vision wherever I go, and I don't believe I will. The latter looks very good next to the floater in my right eye. The completionist in me would still like to have the names of all five narrators, whispered to me in their own voices while I try to sleep, thinking I am alone, knowing I am alone in the room. Is anyone ever really alone?