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This book is for my
brother, David, who held my hand crossing
West Broad Street,
and who taught me how to make skyhooks out
of old coathangers. The trick was so damned
good I just never stopped. I love you,
David. |
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Stephen King puts
nerve-tearing teeth into the terror of man's best friend
turning into the ultimate beast. With this warning, prepare
to meet Cujo, a friendly, playful 200-pound Saint Bernard
who chases a rabbit into an underground cavern. When he
emerges from the darkness, he is something else. Something
that the men, women, and children of Castle rock, Maine, do
not suspect. Until is too late. Until the fever of fear
rises and spreads. Until no one is safe, and no one can
escape the insatiable slavering evil padding on four paws
from victim to victim. |
