Sunday was slow, not in a bad way, just quiet. Paid rent, paid bills, looked at the numbers, and felt that familiar pressure that never really goes away, the one…
When I first cracked open Misery, I didn’t expect to laugh. But here’s the thing about Stephen King: he understands that horror and humor aren’t opposites. They might as well…
There’s a reason Pet Sematary sits like a gravestone in Stephen King’s catalog. It’s one of his darkest novels, the one that feels most personal, the one that creeps into…
A Note For The Reader I often remember when and how a story idea came to me. I like to think of Johnny as the beginning of something bigger. In…