It can be pretty freakin' CREEPY up here sometimes, and some of the people here... oooookie!
In his book On Writing he tells
the story of how he got run over by that strange guy up there a few years back. He said he was laying on the road with a crushed pelvis and the guy was sitting
on the bank beside him eating a Mars bar and talking to his dogs and King said he thought, "Oh my God, I've been killed by one of my own
characters!"












