Tag: stephen_king

Also skateboarders. They’re a different breed
She was just waiting for him, then they’d walk back to town
And if we didn’t answer the questions, they’d take us to jail
Sir, you sort of wish you were in here, don’t you?
None of that was the worst, though
I don’t think there’s any other way
I don’t know how we’d get along without you
That was something of a relief
But I need two promises. First, that you’ll be home before dark
I don’t think anybody’s here
I’m sure that was a gunshot
He feels a great weight pressing down on his head
You go past the same scenery time after time, but you don’t see it
And we learn even more by trying and failing
I was staring wild-eyed back at myself
She hadn’t realized that sugar eased grief
The shuttle won’t be back until tomorrow
Know when you’re finished
All the rest is only life
So I took a sip of my water
On the horizon was a ship
You have to establish the horizon
Pictures are magic, as you know