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Stinger by Robert R. McCammon. This was one of the very first horror novels that I ever read, and I was overjoyed to find it in the local used bookstore the other day. Very dated, but a fun read.
Looking back, my parents really probably shouldn't have let me read that type of stuff at such an early age. Fortunately, it didn't warp my mind TOO much.
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And no matter what I say I cannot resist or betray it. No one could do so because there is no one here. There is only this body, this shadow, this darkness.
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