Holidays filled him with dreadful excitement. St Patrick’s Day (Amateur Night, his father had called it). Thanksgiving. The first day of deer season, turkey season, even spring bear season when there was one, though a fatal head shot in Alaska was unlikely to help him.
His calendar was filled with handwritten notations, three-day weekends
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And I can sympathize with the POV character. Wanting to be healthy, wanting the pain to stop - it can make you think and feel things that you'd never expect.
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It's a story that leaves me thinking and unsettled. Then I saw the tag, "horror," and I thought yes. It's that kind of psychological horror that you can't shake away by telling yourself it isn't real.
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