… This afternoon Henry was at the counter; Bill Pelham, Bertie Connors, Carl Littlefield, and me was tipped up by the stove. Outside, not a car was moving on Ohio Street, and the plows was having hard going.
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… This afternoon Henry was at the counter; Bill Pelham, Bertie Connors, Carl Littlefield, and me was tipped up by the stove. Outside, not a car was moving on Ohio Street, and the plows was having hard going.
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… This afternoon Henry was at the counter; Bill Pelham, Bertie Connors, Carl Littlefield, and me was tipped up by the stove. Outside, not a car was moving on Ohio Street, and the plows was having hard going.
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… So, Timmy says, “I'm gonna call Dr. Westphail.” And the blanket starts to tremble all over, like something awful was shaking—all over—under there. And Richie says, “Don't you dare. If you do I'll touch ya and you'll end up just like this.”
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… Eddie's about seventy, and he ain't completely blind. Runs into things, mostly. He comes in once or twice a week and sticks a loaf of bread under his coat and walks out …
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… Frankie Haldeman, who knew him, said George went down into a sewer pipe on Essex laughing and joking just like always and came up fifteen minutes later with his hair just as white as snow …
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… I once knew a fella named George Kelso, who worked for the Bangor Public Works Department. He spent fifteen years fixing water mains and mending electricity cables and all that …
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… “This is Henry Parmalee from down at the Nite-Owl. I brought your beer.” There wasn't any answer for p'raps a full minute, and then a voice said, “Where's Timmy? Where's my boy?”
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… When I lived out in Levant I had a dog one time—Rex, his name was—and he was a good mutt but not very wise about cars. He got hit a lick one afternoon while I was at work …
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… He was Richie Grenadine's kid, and he looked like he'd just kissed the wrong end of the baby. His Adam's apple was going up and down and his face was the color of old oilcloth.
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift
… We could hear 'em back there, Henry's deep, slow voice and then Timmy Grenadine's high one, speaking very fast. Then the boy commenced to cry, and Bill Pelham cleared his throat and started filling up his pipe.
Gray Matter ↗ (paid link)By Stephen KingCollected in Night Shift