<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:44:18.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stephen King Novels</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-662173878960115875</id><published>2007-07-27T20:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T21:26:47.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Novels</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Click on Novel Titles for More Inside Cover Information!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1960 - People, Places, And Things - Volume 1&lt;br /&gt;1964 - The Star Invaders&lt;br /&gt;1974 - &lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/carrie.html"&gt;Carrie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1975 - Salem's Lot&lt;br /&gt;1977 - The Shining&lt;br /&gt;1978 - &lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/night-shift.html"&gt;Night Shift&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1978 - The Stand&lt;br /&gt;1979 - The Dead Zone&lt;br /&gt;1980 - Firestarter&lt;br /&gt;1981 - &lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/cujo.html"&gt;Cujo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1981 - Danse Macabre&lt;br /&gt;1982 - Creepshow (comic book, illustrated by Bernie Wrightson)&lt;br /&gt;1982 - The Dark Tower I: The Gunslinger&lt;br /&gt;1982 - &lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/different-seasons.html"&gt;Different Seasons&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1983 - &lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/christine.html"&gt;Christine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1983 - Pet Sematary&lt;br /&gt;1983 - Cycle of the Werewolf&lt;br /&gt;1984 - The Talisman (written with Peter Straub)&lt;br /&gt;1985 - &lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/skeleton-crew.html"&gt;Skeleton Crew&lt;/a&gt; (stories)&lt;br /&gt;1985 - The Bachman Books (novel collection)&lt;br /&gt;1986 - It&lt;br /&gt;1987 - The Eyes of the Dragon&lt;br /&gt;1987 - Misery&lt;br /&gt;1987 - The Dark Tower II: The Drawing of the Three&lt;br /&gt;1988 - The Tommyknockers&lt;br /&gt;1988 - Nightmares in the Sky (Photo book with text by King)&lt;br /&gt;1988 - Dark Visions&lt;br /&gt;1989 - The Dark Half&lt;br /&gt;1989 - Dolan's Cadillac (limited edition)&lt;br /&gt;1989 - My Pretty Pony (limited edition)&lt;br /&gt;1990 - The Stand: The Complete &amp; Uncut Edition&lt;br /&gt;1990 - Four Past Midnight (stories)&lt;br /&gt;1991 - Needful Things&lt;br /&gt;1991 - The Dark Tower III: The Waste Lands&lt;br /&gt;1992 - Gerald's Game&lt;br /&gt;1993 - Dolores Claiborne&lt;br /&gt;1993 - Nightmares &amp;amp; Dreamscapes (stories)&lt;br /&gt;1994 - Insomnia&lt;br /&gt;1995 - Rose Madder&lt;br /&gt;1995 - Umney's Last Case&lt;br /&gt;1996 - The Green Mile aka The Two Dead Girls, The Mouse on the Mile, Coffey's Hands, The Bad Death of Eduard Delacroix, Night Journey, and Coffey on the Mile&lt;br /&gt;1996 - Desperation&lt;br /&gt;1997 - Six Stories&lt;br /&gt;1997 - The Dark Tower IV: Wizard and Glass&lt;br /&gt;1998 - &lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/bag-of-bones.html"&gt;Bag of Bones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1999 - Storm of the Century&lt;br /&gt;1999 - The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon&lt;br /&gt;1999 - The New Lieutenant's Rap (limited edition)&lt;br /&gt;1999 - Hearts in Atlantis&lt;br /&gt;1999 - Blood and Smoke (audio book)&lt;br /&gt;2000 - Riding the Bullet&lt;br /&gt;2000 - The Plant&lt;br /&gt;2000 - Secret Windows&lt;br /&gt;2000 - On Writing: A Memoir of the Craft (nonfiction autobiography)&lt;br /&gt;2000 - Dreamcatcher&lt;br /&gt;2001 - &lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/black-house.html"&gt;Black House&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2002 - From a Buick 8&lt;br /&gt;2002 - &lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/everythings-eventual-14-dark-tales.html"&gt;Everything's Eventual: 14 Dark Tales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2003 - The Dark Tower I: The Gunslinger (revised edition)&lt;br /&gt;2003 - The Dark Tower V: Wolves of the Calla&lt;br /&gt;2004 - The Dark Tower VI: Song of Susannah&lt;br /&gt;2004 - The Dark Tower VII: The Dark Tower&lt;br /&gt;2004 - Faithful: Two Diehard Boston Red Sox Fans Chronicle the Historic 2004 Season&lt;br /&gt;2005 - The Colorado Kid&lt;br /&gt;2006 - Cell&lt;br /&gt;2006 - Lisey's Story&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/283966916542608904-662173878960115875?l=novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/662173878960115875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=283966916542608904&amp;postID=662173878960115875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/662173878960115875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/662173878960115875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/novels.html' title='Novels'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-5562372512986051180</id><published>2007-07-27T16:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:16:56.471-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cujo</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Synopsis &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;asins=0451161351&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="FLOAT: right; width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cambers' once-friendly St. Bernard turns into a killer after being bitten by a rabid bat. Donna Trenton's husband is in New York trying to contain a disastrous ad campaign. Feeling abandoned by her workaholic husband, who is frequently out of town, Donna Trenton embarks on an affair with a local handyman. Left to fend for herself, she takes her ailing Pinto to Joe Cambers' garage for repairs only to be trapped with her son Tad in the sweltering car by the monstrous dog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inside Cover Details&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cujo slept.&lt;br /&gt;He lay on the verge of grass by the porch, his mangled snout on his fore-paws. His dreams were confused, lunatic things. It was dusk, and the sky was dark with wheeling, red-eyed bats. He leaped at them again and again, and each time he leaped he brought one down, teeth clamped on a leathery, twitching wing. But the bats kept biting his tender face with their sharp little rat-teeth. That was where the pain came from. That was where all the hurt came from. But he would kill them all. He would-- &lt;br /&gt;Cujo is a two-hundred-pound Saint Bernard, the beloved family pet of the Joe Cambers of Castle Rock, Maine, and the best friend ten-year-old Brett Camber has ever had. One day Cujo pursues a rabbit into a bolt-hole--a cave inhabited by some very sick bats. What happens to Cujo, and to those unlucky enough to be near him, makes for the most heart-squeezing novel Stephen King has yet written. &lt;br /&gt;Vic Trenton, New York adman obsessed by the struggle to hand on to his one big account, his restive and not entirely faithful wife, Donna, and their four-year-old son, Tad, moved to Castle Rock seeking the peace of rural Maine. But life in this small town--evoked as vividly as a Winesburg or a Spoon River--is not what it seems. As Tad tries bravely to fend off the terror that comes to him at night from his bedroom closet, and as Vic and Donna face their own nightmare of a marriage suddenly on the rocks, there is no way they can know that a monster, infinitely sinister, waits in the daylight, and that the fateful currents of their lives will eddy closer and faster to the horrifying vortex that is Cujo. &lt;br /&gt;Stephen King has never written a book in which readers will turn the pages with such a combination of anticipation and dire apprehension. Doing so, they will experience an absolute master at work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com "&gt;BACK TO LIST OF NOVELS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/283966916542608904-5562372512986051180?l=novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/5562372512986051180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=283966916542608904&amp;postID=5562372512986051180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/5562372512986051180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/5562372512986051180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/cujo.html' title='Cujo'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-4515142780473930281</id><published>2007-07-27T16:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:14:24.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Christine</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Synopsis &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;asins=0451160444&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="FLOAT: right; width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A love triangle involving 17-year-old misfit Arnie Cunningham, his new girlfriend and a haunted 1958 Plymouth Fury. Dubbed Christine by her previous owner, Arnie's first car is jealous, possessive and deadly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inside Cover Details&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene: a middle-class suburb of Pittsburgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time: 1978.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cast of characters: Arnie Cunningham, a bookish and bullied high school senior; Dennis Guilder, his friend and sometimes protector; Leigh Cabot, the new girl in school, won by Arnie...but wanted by Dennis as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just another lovers' triangle, you say? Not quite. There's a fourth here, the second lady, the dark lady. "Cars are girls," Leigh Cabot says, and the dark force in Stephen King's new novel is a 1958 Plymouth named Christine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is no ordinary car, this white-over-red two-toned survivor of a time when high-test gasoline was priced at a quarter a gallon and speedometers were calibrated all the way up to a hundred and twenty miles an hour...a time when rock and roll in all its first crude power ruled America...a time when speed was king.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnie Cunningham is determined to have Christine at any price, and little by little, Dennis and Leigh begin to suspect that the price of his growing obsession may be terrifyingly high, its result blackly evil. as Arnie sets feverishly to work on the seemingly hopeless job of resorting Christine, Christine begins to develop a terrible life of her own. Or is that only imagination? Dennis continues to hope so...and then people begin to die on Libertyville's dark suburban streets and roads...and the time comes when Dennis can no longer deny the horrifying truth: Christine is alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Christine, Stephen King has returned to the full-fledged novel of supernatural horror for the first time since The Shining. It will keep readers up late...and will have them looking both ways as they cross the street after dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com "&gt;BACK TO LIST OF NOVELS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/283966916542608904-4515142780473930281?l=novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/4515142780473930281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=283966916542608904&amp;postID=4515142780473930281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/4515142780473930281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/4515142780473930281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/christine.html' title='Christine'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-3546531652452383653</id><published>2007-07-27T15:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:10:07.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Synopsis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;asins=0671039725&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="FLOAT: right; width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story of misfit high-school girl, Carrie White, who gradually discovers that she has telekinetic powers. Repressed by a domineering, ultra-religious mother and tormented by her peers at school, her efforts to fit in lead to a dramatic confrontation during the senior prom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;From The Flap&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrie was the odd one at school; the one whose reflexes were always off in games, whose clothes never really fit, who never got the point of a joke. And so she became the joke, the brunt of teenaged cruelties that puzzled her as much as they wounded her.&lt;br /&gt;There was hardly any comfort in playing her private game, because like so many things in Carrie's life, it was sinful. Or so her mother said. Carrie could make things move--by concentrating on them, by willing them to move. Small things, like marbles, would start dancing. Or a candle would fall. A door would lock. This was her game, her power, her sin, firmly repressed like everything else about Carrie.&lt;br /&gt;One act of kindness, as spontaneous as the vicious jokes of her classmates, offered Carrie a new look at herself the fateful night of her senior prom. But another act--of furious cruelty--forever changed things and turned her clandestine game in to a weapon of horror and destruction.&lt;br /&gt;She made a lighted candle fall, and she locked the doors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com"&gt;BACK TO LIST OF NOVELS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/283966916542608904-3546531652452383653?l=novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/3546531652452383653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=283966916542608904&amp;postID=3546531652452383653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/3546531652452383653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/3546531652452383653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/carrie.html' title='Carrie'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-3968586343780141871</id><published>2007-07-27T15:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:02:40.399-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Black House</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Synopsis &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;asins=0345441036&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="FLOAT: right; width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In this sequel to The Talisman, Jack Sawyer is now in his late thirties and has taken early retirement from the LAPD, retreating to a small town in Wisconsin. He has no memory of his adventures as a twelve-year-old boy, when he traveled into a parallel universe in search of the talisman that would save his mother's life. A series of murders involving young children force him out of retirement. There is more to these cases than murder, though, and Jack must retrieve his childhood memories to rescue the latest victim, who is coveted by the killer's evil overlord, a powerful force from End-World, in Roland the gunslinger's universe." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inside Cover Details&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Twenty years ago, a boy named Jack Sawyer travelled to a parallel universe called The Territories to save his mother and her Territories "twinner" from a premature and agonizing death that would have brought cataclysm to the other world. Now Jack is a retired Los Angeles homicide detective living in the nearly nonexistent hamlet of Tamarack, WI. He has no recollection of his adventures in the Territories and was compelled to leave the police force when an odd, happenstance event threatened to awaken those memories. &lt;br /&gt;When a series of gruesome murders occur in western Wisconsin that are reminiscent of those committed several decades earlier by a real-life madman named Albert Fish, the killer is dubbed "The Fisherman" and Jack's buddy, the local chief of police, begs Jack to help his inexperienced force find him. But is this merely the work of a disturbed individual, or has a mysterious and malignant force been unleashed in this quiet town? What causes Jack's inexplicable waking dreams, if that is what they are, of robins' eggs and red feathers? It's almost as if someone is trying to tell him something. As that message becomes increasingly impossible to ignore, Jack is drawn back to the Territories and to his own hidden past, where he may find the soul-strength to enter a terrifying house at the end of a deserted track of forest, there to encounter the obscene and ferocious evils sheltered within it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com"&gt;BACK TO LIST OF NOVELS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/283966916542608904-3968586343780141871?l=novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/3968586343780141871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=283966916542608904&amp;postID=3968586343780141871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/3968586343780141871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/3968586343780141871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/black-house.html' title='Black House'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-681002939984007096</id><published>2007-07-27T15:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:02:58.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Night Shift</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stories:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battleground&lt;br /&gt;The Boogeyman&lt;br /&gt;Children of the Corn &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graveyard Shift &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gray Matter&lt;br /&gt;I Am the Doorway&lt;br /&gt;I Know What You Need&lt;br /&gt;Jerusalem's Lot&lt;br /&gt;The Last Rung on the Ladder&lt;br /&gt;The Lawnmower Man&lt;br /&gt;The Ledge &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="1" alt="" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" width="1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Man Who Loved Flowers&lt;br /&gt;The Mangler &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="1" alt="" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" width="1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night Surf&lt;br /&gt;One for the Road&lt;br /&gt;Quitters, Inc. &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="1" alt="" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" width="1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes They Come Back &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry Spring&lt;br /&gt;Trucks &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: medium none; BORDER-TOP: medium none; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: medium none; BORDER-BOTTOM: medium none" height="1" alt="" src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;amp;l=ur2&amp;amp;o=1" width="1" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Woman in the Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inside Cover Details &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;asins=0451170113&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="FLOAT: right; width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen King has brought together nineteen of his most unsettline short pieces--bizarre tales of dark doing and unthinkable acts from the twilight regions where horror and madness take on errie, unearthly forms...where noises in the walls and shadows by the bed are always signs of something dreadful on the prowl.&lt;br /&gt;The settings are familiar and unsuspected--a high school, a factory, a truck stop, a laundry, a field of Nebraska corn. But in Stephen King's world any place can serve as devil's ground...if the time of night is propitious, and the forces of darkness are strong, and the victims are caught just slightly off their guard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com"&gt;BACK TO LIST OF NOVELS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/283966916542608904-681002939984007096?l=novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/681002939984007096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=283966916542608904&amp;postID=681002939984007096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/681002939984007096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/681002939984007096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/night-shift.html' title='Night Shift'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-5972689671888591904</id><published>2007-07-27T15:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:03:14.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Skeleton Crew</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Stories: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;asins=0451168615&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="FLOAT: right; width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ballad of the Flexible Bullet&lt;br /&gt;BeachworldBig Wheels&lt;br /&gt;Cain Rose Up&lt;br /&gt;For Owen&lt;br /&gt;Gramma &lt;br /&gt;Here There Be Tygers&lt;br /&gt;The Jaunt&lt;br /&gt;The Man Who would Not Shake Hands&lt;br /&gt;The Mist &lt;br /&gt;The Monkey &lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Todd's Shortcut &lt;br /&gt;Morning Deliveries &lt;br /&gt;Nona &lt;br /&gt;Paranoid: A Chant &lt;br /&gt;The Raft&lt;br /&gt;The Reach&lt;br /&gt;The Reaper's Image&lt;br /&gt;Survivor Type&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Otto's Truck&lt;br /&gt;The Wedding Gig&lt;br /&gt;Word Processor of the Gods &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com"&gt;BACK TO LIST OF NOVELS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/283966916542608904-5972689671888591904?l=novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/5972689671888591904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=283966916542608904&amp;postID=5972689671888591904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/5972689671888591904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/5972689671888591904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/skeleton-crew.html' title='Skeleton Crew'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-4488656019597126322</id><published>2007-07-27T15:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:11:55.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Different Seasons</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inside Cover Details&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;asins=0451167538&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="FLOAT: right; width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;""Is horror all you write?" is the second most frequent question Stephen King encounters,* he tells us in the Afterword to this superlative quartet of novels. Although he is by now a world-class grand master of the horrific, he resists entombment in that genre. that he can transcend horror is proved triumphantly in these four works. At the same time, nobody in searchof the utterly distinctive King brand of driving narrative, graphically rendered scene and character, and stamp-on-the-clinging-fingers cliffhanger plot will go away unsatisfied. Consider the four: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hope Springs Eternal &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rita Hayworth and Shawshank Redemption--the most satisfying tale of unjust inprisonment and offbeat escape since The Count of Monte Cristo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation The Shawshank Redemption &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Summer of Corruption &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apt Pupil--a golden California schoolboy and an old man whose hideous past he uncers enter in to a fateful and chilling mutual parasitism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation Apt Pupil&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fall from Innocence &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Body--four rambunctious young boys venture into the Maine woods and in sunlight and thunder find life, death, and intimations of their own mortality. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/redirect.html?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;location=http%3A%2F%2Famazon.com%2Fs%3FinitialSearch%3D1%26url%3Dsearch-alias%253Daps%26field-keywords%3Dstephen%2Bking%2Bmovies&amp;amp;tag=bey200toudat-20&amp;linkCode=ur2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;creative=9325"&gt;See it's Movie Adaptation Stand By Me&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Winter's Tale &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Breathing Method--a tale told in a strange club about a woman determined to give birth no matter what. &lt;br /&gt;If these tales turn out to have an interlacing of nightmarish elements after all, the reason is not the occult, but twentieth-century humanity's apparent determination to return to the Dark Ages, a time for which Stephen King is obviously the ideal bard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com"&gt;BACK TO LIST OF NOVELS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/283966916542608904-4488656019597126322?l=novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/4488656019597126322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=283966916542608904&amp;postID=4488656019597126322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/4488656019597126322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/4488656019597126322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/different-seasons.html' title='Different Seasons'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-5409828782171738340</id><published>2007-07-27T14:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T16:08:47.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bag of Bones</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;o=1&amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;asins=067102423X&amp;fc1=000000&amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" style="FLOAT: right; width:120px;height:240px;" scrolling="no" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside Cover Details&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephen King's most gripping and unforgettable novel, Bag of Bones, is a story of grief and a lost love's enduring bonds, of a new love haunted by the secrets of the past, of an innocent child caught in a terrible crossfire.&lt;br /&gt;Set in the Maine territory King has made mythic, Bag of Bones recounts the plight of 40-year-old bestselling novelist Mike Noonan, who is unable to stop grieving even four years after the sudden death of his wife, Jo, and who can no longer bear to face the blank screen of his word processor.&lt;br /&gt;Now his nights are plagued by vivid nightmares of the house by the lake. Despite these dreams, or perhaps because of them, Mike finally returns to Sara Laughs, the Noonans' isolated summer home.&lt;br /&gt;He finds his beloved Yankee town familiar on its surface, but much changed underneath -- held in the grip of a powerful millionaire, Max Devore, who twists the very fabric of the community to his purpose: to take his three-year-old granddaughter away from her widowed young mother. As Mike is drawn into their struggle, as he falls in love with both of them, he is also drawn into the mystery of Sara Laughs, now the site of ghostly visitations, ever-escalating nightmares, and the sudden recovery of his writing ability. What are the forces that have been unleashed here -- and what do they want of Mike Noonan?&lt;br /&gt;As vivid and enthralling as King's most enduring works, Bag of Bones resonates with what Amy Tan calls 'the witty and obsessive voice of King's powerful imagination.' It's no secret that King is our most mesmerizing storyteller. In Bag of Bones -- described by Gloria Naylor as 'a love story about the dark places within us all' -- he proves to be one of our most moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com"&gt;BACK TO LIST OF NOVELS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/283966916542608904-5409828782171738340?l=novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/feeds/5409828782171738340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=283966916542608904&amp;postID=5409828782171738340' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/5409828782171738340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/283966916542608904/posts/default/5409828782171738340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://novelsbystephenking.blogspot.com/2007/07/bag-of-bones.html' title='Bag of Bones'/><author><name>Jayme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01407715801127461977</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-283966916542608904.post-2900976552485722887</id><published>2007-07-27T14:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T15:31:32.038-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's Eventual: 14 Dark Tales</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe style="FLOAT: right; WIDTH: 120px; HEIGHT: 240px" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" src="http://rcm.amazon.com/e/cm?t=bey200toudat-20&amp;o=1&amp;amp;p=8&amp;l=as1&amp;amp;asins=0743457358&amp;fc1=000000&amp;amp;IS2=1&amp;lt1=_blank&amp;amp;amp;lc1=0000FF&amp;bc1=000000&amp;amp;bg1=FFFFFF&amp;f=ifr" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Inside Cover Details&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"The first collection of stories Stephen King has published since Nightmares &amp;amp; Dreamscapes nine years ago, Everything's Eventual includes one O. Henry Prize winner, two other award winners, four stories published by The New Yorker, and "Riding the Bullet," King's original e-book, which attracted over half a million online readers and became the most famous short story of the decade. "Riding the Bullet," published here on paper for the first time, is the story of Alan Parker, who's hitchhiking to see his dying mother but takes the wrong ride, farther than he ever intended. In "Lunch at the Gotham Cafe," a sparring couple's contentious lunch turns very, very bloody when the maitre d' gets out of sorts. "1408," the audio story in print for the first time, is about a successful writer whose specialty is "Ten Nights in Ten Haunted Graveyards" or "Ten Nights in Ten Haunted Houses," and though Room 1408 at the Dolphin Hotel doesn't kill him, he won't be writing about ghosts anymore. And in "That Feeling, You Can Only Say What It Is in French," terror is deja vu at 16,000 feet. Whether writing about encounters with the dead, the near dead, or about the mundane dreads of life, from quitting smoking to yard sales, Stephen King is at the top of his form in the fourteen dark tales assembled in Everything's Eventual. Intense, eerie, and instantly compelling, they announce the stunningly fertile imagination of perhaps the greatest storyteller of our time. 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