Firestarter

by Stephen King

“They’re after that black guy in the checkered cab, I think,”

Just straight up lying

so far as Moms knows, you’re no plucka-plucka-plucka, am I four oh?”

Huh???

But that didn’t buy no potatoes,

“The Psych Department has been testing a series of low-grade hallucinogens. They’re working with the U.S. Intelligence Service.”

Casual appraisal of the future wife.

Andy decided her legs had been worth waiting for.

Can I buy you a Coke?”

I thought vhe said can i buy you some coke lol

I’d never let a guy stand me up.

doodly-squat

little long in the tooth

And he had raped the woman after she was dead.

but it subsided to a low throb that was gone half an hour later.

So he gets headaches when he uses teleathy

God’s name had he done to that old duck?

John Mayo.

that, my friend, should anyone ever ask you, had been hairy.

Huh

“Life is short and pain is long and we were all put on this earth to help each other.

Charlene Roberta McGee,

Yes. That’s what he had to do. Scar his child. Burn a scar on her soul.

Wow jamal dont pull out the nine

he suffered badly from hemorrhoids and had been operated on for them twice.

“You’re a good girl, Rachel.”

Oh?

Oral, anal, genital; behind each, like a shadowy figure standing behind a curtain, is the father-authority figure.

Side eye...

“We have a promiscuous girl who is nineteen years old.

What are we talking about right now???

“The man must be killed.

Why!? That would just set her off on a murderous rage, no?

yes, all right, before they killed her, and took Charlie away.

two more Shop people were talking to the old cunt

Jeez

high-tit bitch like this one.

btch what?

OJ squeezed tighter for a brief moment, liking the feel of the small bones moving under his hand, liking the knowledge that he could squeeze harder yet and snap them…

Future serial killer in the making

Her mother was also involved. She was murdered. The Shop was responsible.”

“I don’t care if they’re wanted for assassinating the President,” Irv said. His voice was high, cracking. “Show me your warrant or get the Christ off my property.”

“I’m telling you to get off, and you better get high-steppin, mister.

Lol move btch get out they way

The three men at the front end of the porch had got halfway toward them when their hair caught on fire.

Al Steinowitz was a flaming scarecrow.

He didn’t look like a man at all; he looked like a burning bundle of rags.

And that was when the cars began to explode. They all went up from the rear;

The stakes for the beans to climb on were still there, and one of them rammed through this fellow’s throat and came out the other side with a wet punching sound that Andy never forgot.

fire began to climb the ivy with the agility of a boy on midnight business.

At times it seemed that he was running alone, and at times it seemed that someone was running with him. It didn’t matter. All that mattered was getting away, away from that blazing bundle of rags that had been Al Steinowitz ten minutes before, away from that burning train of cars, away from Bruce Cook who lay in a small garden patch with a stake in his throat.

“Stop it, Norma.” Irv looked at her. “None of what happened was this man’s fault. So shut your mouth.”

government whoremasters

chickens Charlie had set on fire but a few charred bones and a peculiar, dense ash that might have been feathers. They had not been roasted; they had been cremated.

Poor chickies :(

That little kid and her old man were going to pay for what they had done to Al, if for nothing else. He would see to it.

He was naked.

Same

he would stop waiting and go upstairs to Room 1217 and kill Dr. Wanless.

Ho is you coo?

His house was a strange forest; shoe trees grew in every room, and he would go from room to room admiring the shoefruit that grew on them.

Did you know you were going? What is it that the eyes of the dying see?

Death interested him.

Clearly

He had not yet met a man who could dominate him.

Rainbird

So rainbird is a hit main, he was hired to get info on charlie and then kill him

and then found himself wondering what it would be like to kill a child.

Mood

By the time he drifted off to sleep, at just past six A.M., he was sure: the girl would be his.

Creep