Feb 14, 2006 02:20
"Same neat black ink below the clipping. Bruce Lee How much is that? My dear fellow!
But if you turned the thing over to take a look at the works, you saw a blood-slimed killing machine with a very sharp blade. " He saw she was barely listening. "I was smarter than that. Her fingers touched his hair. And I knew what I would have to do if I saw it. He heard it but did nothing with the hearing of it; it was unconnected sound which ran into his head and then out again like water running through a flume. The irony was that the woman had coerced him into writing what was easily the best of the "Misery novels". it was Yes No.
Wow. Completely speechless.
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