Independently Published
Doug: A DougDoug Story
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Exactly 1000 books have been written up across history. Each one, a devastating failure. So every year Twitch Chat prayed for a new book. They pleaded for someone, anyone, to turn their insatiable desire for spamming words into literary form. And for a millennia, their prayers went unanswered.
Until now.
This extraordinary new book, written by the award-winning published-author DougDoug, is written by DougDoug and is a book. This book contains the word Doug about 50,000 times and nothing else.
With a Foreword by award-winning published-author Tee Morris, author of Twitch For Dummies and various other books.
We will be donating all profits from this book to the Monterey Bay Aquarium for the full first year of the book's publication, until at least October 2026. Or longer if it people keep buying it I guess.
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Book Details
ISBN:
9798262151769
EAN:
9798262151769
Binding:
Paperback
Pages:
232
Authors:
Douglas Scott Wreden
Publisher:
Independently Published
Published Date: 2025-25-08
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The best book ever written. I cried when it said “Doug”
I don’t think I’ve ever been so profoundly impacted by a book before. DOUG on Amazon completely changed my life. I don’t even know where to begin… but this book hit me in ways I never imagined possible.I bought it on a whim, but I was not prepared for what I was about to experience. From the first page, I felt like DOUG was written for me. And I know that sounds cliché, but seriously, I’ve never read a book that spoke so directly to my heart. Doug, the main character, is flawed, confused, and struggling to make sense of the world around him. And I could relate to every single part of him. There’s this rawness to his character that felt like the author was peeling away layers of my own soul, exposing things I didn’t even realize I needed to confront.What broke me open was how real everything felt. Doug’s life isn’t extraordinary. It’s messy, it’s painful, and there are moments where it seems like he’s just barely hanging on. And that’s when I realized how much I’ve been doing that in my own life: just surviving, and not really living. I’ve spent so much time chasing after the next big thing, constantly worrying about the future, that I stopped appreciating what’s right in front of me. Doug’s story made me stop and see the beauty in the small things, in the quiet moments. It made me realize how much of life I’d been rushing through.I remember this one part in the book where Doug spends an entire afternoon sitting in a café, just watching people, listening to the hum of the world around him. It sounds so simple, but it hit me hard. DougDoug didn’t just describe the scene; they made me feel it. I found myself thinking about the times I’ve been in a café or just walking through the streets, but my mind was always somewhere else. Whether that was stress, being distracted or overwhelmed. After reading that, I started paying attention. To the way the light falls through the leaves on a lazy afternoon, to the smile of a stranger, to the sound of my own breath. It’s like I’d forgotten what it feels like to really be present, and DOUG woke me up to that.Doug’s journey isn’t perfect. There’s no miraculous transformation or sudden clarity. Instead, it’s this slow, painful, and beautiful unfolding. And that’s what makes it so real. Life doesn’t change in an instant, it’s a constant process of growth, failure, and starting over. I think I needed to hear that. I’ve been so hard on myself, expecting everything to fall into place in some grand moment, but DougDoug’s journey reminded me that sometimes it’s the smallest steps that matter the most.The part that hit me hardest, though, was DougDoug’s relationships with the people around him. He’s been hurt, he’s hurt others, and he’s constantly at odds with the ones he loves. But throughout it all, he learns the power of vulnerability: The strength it takes to be honest with yourself and with others. That’s something I’ve always struggled with. I’ve built walls around my heart, convinced myself that being open would only lead to pain. But reading DougDoug’s story made me realize how much I’ve been missing by keeping everything locked inside. It’s in the mess of real, imperfect relationships where we find meaning. Douglas Douglas taught me that true connection happens when we let ourselves be seen, truly seen, flaws and all.And then there’s the ending. I won’t spoil it, but it’s not some neat, wrapped-up conclusion where everything is tied together. It’s… open. And painful. But also, so freeing. It’s like life. It’s not about having all the answers, and the book helped me understand that I don’t need to have everything figured out right now. I can just be. I can take my time. I don’t have to rush to reach some ideal version of myself. I can embrace the mess, the confusion, the uncertainty.I’ve been carrying this weight for so long, thinking I needed to have everything in order, that I’ve forgotten to appreciate the journey. DOUG made me realize that every little moment, every step, even the hard ones, is part of something much bigger. And I’m so grateful for that. My perspective on life has shifted completely. I’m learning to slow down, to breathe, to feel. I’ve been noticing things I never used to see. The way the sky looks at dawn, the way the world feels quieter when I’m not rushing to fill every second with noise. It’s like I’ve found a piece of myself that I didn’t even know I was missing.If you’re looking for a book that will make you feel something real, something that will shake you to your core and leave you thinking long after you’ve closed the pages, then DOUG is it. It’s not just a book. It’s a gift. A reminder that life, in all its chaos and beauty, is worth living fully. And sometimes, that means just being present in the moment. That’s what DOUG taught me. And I’ll never be the same because of it.Thank you so much Douglas Douglas. You are my king, my god, and I will forever worship you for reminding me how to live once more.
I have never seen any kind of book that was able to profoundly affect the way I view the world in my life, until I read this one. The artistry of word prose here is unlike anything I've ever witnessed, the dialogue feels seamless and timeless, and the vivid imagery of the settings and described events are truly breathtaking and one-of-a-kind. If I had to be stuck on a deserted island for the rest of my life with only one item, it'd be this book: I can never get tired of reading it, and every time I open the covers, I am able to tune out and enjoy literature that has been refined to a logical endpoint. I dare say that this is the greatest piece of literature ever conceived by man; Charles Dickens who? JK Rowling what? All of those hacks can clear their seat for the real genius behind storytelling as we know it: Douglas Wreden.Share this book with everyone you've ever met; friends, family, co-workers, classmates, the list goes on and never stops. I will not tolerate a single syllable of negative criticism towards this flawless gem of a novel that puts every other story ever to shame. This is the pinnacle of an entire piece of media and it can only go downhill from here, and I will only be satisfied once every single person on the planet experiences and enjoys the generational prodigy that is Wreden's free-form visions. I don't think literature as we know it will ever be as good as this ever again.
Wasn't good enough for 5 stars, although loving, every. single. page of this book I cannot feel an amalgamation of emptiness; as though the inner being of my soul was being RIPPED apart. It took me a while to hypothesize what could have caused this. Than I realized the falsehoods of my insolence. It was not the book itself, no.. A deeper meaning. Something within me; nay my very being senses a presence of.. Of... Baldness. YES, they very lie of the book is clear now. The word 'Doug' might seem meaningless to the simpletons . But to an astute eye; looking INBETWEEN the D as well as the O notices a pattern. D has space in-between, this is to symbolize male pattern baldness and the tendency to comb over, to hide the flaws of oneself but no. I looked then at the O and realized the simple letter was in the shape of a head.. A unhaired head one that shows the true shining bald beauty within ones self, the eternal acceptance of male pattern baldness and the beauty hidden not in the lush locks of hair but in ones personality. Then I glanced over to the page and nearly spilled my coffee. Why there it was, spaces. The very order of the page wasn't some.. Fluke it had meaning. Closer and closer I looked. There it was. Might I have been a fool? Nay, the very book itself was making fun of me. ME! It taunted me as I felt my luscious light brown locks I felt a sense of SHAME for even having this, this. Retched growth on my head.You see the reason for this rating of four shining stars is the secret HATETRID and LOTHING the author CLEARLY intended. I feel utterly shocked and here I lay crying into my velvet Doug Doug body pillow. My feelings are hurt.. Eh; however the cleverness of the writing forbids me from leaving any lower of a rating despite the subluminal messaging.. Do better. But good job.With all do respect,Mr. L Homesworth Jr II Sr
The best piece of literature every created, it’s blessed from every god from every religion, it had highs that made me shout in joy, lows that made me somberly cry, the ending made me divorce my wife because I realized how much more to the world it was.And yet in that moment of loss I discovered something I had never known before: hope. Doug is not just a word, not just a name: it is a reminder that even the silliest dream can ripple outward and touch lives. With every Doug printed, a piece of the ocean is protected, a child looks up at the waves and smiles at the otters that come after Rosa, a child is able to walk into the beauty that is the Monterey Bay Aquarium and its able to keep its doors open to inspire the next generation. Doug made me laugh, Doug made me weep, but most of all Doug made me believe that kindness disguised as nonsense is still kindness. Thank you, Doug, for giving me back the wonder I thought the world had taken away. I’m now a monk in the sierra mountains, leaving my children and hair, leaving all early possessions while carrying only one thing, this book, and I will preach this book as if it was the only thing in the world that saved my life, people will hear about this, with awe… and glory. And when the wind howls through the mountains and the rivers carve valleys below, only one word will remain carved into stone, etched into memory, spoken on the lips of generations not yet born: Doug