Another Perspective: On Discovering Night Shift by Stephen King

In the spirit of My Mother's Secret Stash of Stephen King, I thought I'd post another essay I wrote about that summer when I was 12 years old.  I mostly want to post this because the essay was written a few years after "My Mother's Secret…" and it's completely different.  One of the things I've very curious about is how our memories work.  Not sure what that means in this context, but here's the essay:

Like most life changing events, this one came out of nowhere:

One summer when I was very...