Tag: stephen_king

Keep going. And watch your step.
Terrible, in fact.
A hard wind was blowing.
She smiled nervously and made no reply.
Okay, you had your chance.
Tell me what you think it means.
I might not have noticed.
I want to be at peace.
I forgot how fast men can move when they set their mind to a thing.
Bad times and good times.
There seemed to be nothing else to do.
So many questions. So few answers.
We’re the good guys, right?
I think it’s a way out.
Want company?
You’d think the world was just the same as it was last week.
Never mind, she tells herself. It’s a dream. Leave it at that.
She’s not angry tonight, at least not yet.
You can’t have all of those!
But eventually something will happen. Something always does
I hadn’t been there at all
The truth is out there
You need your strength for your work
I had no choice about it
As if the earth were whispering
Come on, we’re in the middle of the road
I knew there were no ghosts in there, but on the other hand, what if there were?
You were actually tight on time
Whose fault is it that you’re in here?
This can’t be why I’m here
Those thoughts were there all the time
I know it’s our lives
… and then they all raced into the trees
In the end, he kept silent
I’ve made such a mess of things
The next day was even hotter
Don’t take your eyes off it
She thought she had all the answers now
There had to be a story
You scared the hell out of some folks today!
My imagination was just big enough to get me in trouble
Most of them are hidden in gauzy wrappings that look like shrouds
Or they will chase each other, racing up and down stairs or pounding along the halls
Somewhere along the way she’d found time to put on a little makeup
There was a moment or two of silence
Quite! Enough! Photographs! For one day! Thank you!
Once in a while he talked
She cupped her palms over her eyes and waited
We’re all getting close now
She thought no poem she’d ever read had been so beautiful