Subject: Re [10]:

From: Leonardo Blake <[email-masked]>
Date: Wed, 05 Jul 2006 03:56:49 -0700

The thread that runs so true. Annie, he guessed, had gotten as casually catch-as-catch-can about showering as she had about changing her calendars.

"Paul Sheldon cried deliriously. If he wasnt able to work at least some of the stiffness out of it, he was not going to be able to carry through with this. But in here all was silence as the three men, two white and one black, waited to see if Misery would live. "And suddenly she knew the reason for that terrible thundery feeling that had been inside her ever since Saturday Night.

and then woe is you, Paulie.

He screamed, scrabbled for the headboard, and pulled himself safely over onto the bed, his throbbing left leg trailing behind the rest of him. "Paul screamed, and instead of shooting Annie Wilkes with his big old Dirty (birdie) Harry gun, he first fumbled, then dropped it.