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They WERE related. This happened in the days when my grandfather's grandfather was a boy. Sometimes he thought it would be worth being back with Annie just to have the dope. But after a while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter. But when he actually did hear them coming, Geoffrey felt a moment's doubt in spite of the agony in his arms. Every "best-selling»writer of fiction would, he supposed, have his own personal example or examples of radical reader involvement with the make-believe worlds the writer creates. He opened his mouth, meaning to speak or perhaps scream again, and she stuffed the rag into it before he could do either.He hoped he would be okay. Had he thought he had gained the upper hand? He let his mind drift. There was another difference as well. She turned and looked at him.

It had been when Annie had gone away that first time, leaving him with no pills. Here there was only the tub, the basin, and the linen closet with its door standing open. "Even though the guy who says it spent the day at work thinking about getting laid and knows the odds are good his wife is going to be asleep when he finally gets up to the bedroom. "But you take another episode,»she said, "and this is exactly what's wrong with what you wrote yesterday, Paul, so listen to me. In real time it did not last long; perhaps five seconds and surely no longer than ten. The ID was gone but the money was still there, the bills — mostly fifties — crisp and fresh. But now he ate it hungrily, with all the trimmings, as if discovering the great principle of food for the first time in his life. "Although the cops almost surely missed it, Paul's own practiced ear sensed the minutest of hesitations — there could be a trap here, a snare which might spring at once or after a short delay. "If you're so insecure you can't believe I'm grateful to you for saving my life, that's your problem. He scratched it along the rough dark-brown strip on the back of the book a third time and a pale-yellow flame bloomed at the end of the paper stick. And in Colorado, most of the attention and concern were focused on Trooper Duane Kushner — as he supposed these two visitors proved. Nothing which had gone before — except perhaps for the moment when he had realized that, although his left leg was moving, his left foot was staying put — was as terrible as the hell of this immobility. His usual procedure when it was necessary to HAVE AN IDEA was to put on his coat and go for a walk. Then he saw that the first Paul Sheldon's face had turned a ghastly white as soon as the sand struck it and fear jerked him out of the dream and into the bedroom, where Annie Wilkes was standing over him. He thought Constant Reader would not swallow two unrelated women in neighboring townships being buried alive six months apart as a result of bee-stings. That would have been like junking an expensive car just because of a broken spring. What you keep overlooking, because it's so obvious, is that you were — are — also Scheherazade to yourself. "She was looking at him with that disconcerting _expression_ of matemal love and tenderness — disconcerting because of the total solid blackness underlying it. And unless his assessment of Annie Wilkes was totally off the beam, that meant she had something even worse in store. He knew how constantly he had been terrorized, but did he know how much of his own subjective reality, once so strong he had taken it for granted, had been erased? So his mouth dropped open and he was frankly and honestly flabbergasted when she said: "It's not right. His so-fucking-vivid imagination rarely gave him the horrors, but when it did, God help him.