...and there's a blue like where the urban angels go, very bright

In which Primrose dies and goes to literary heaven.

Neil Gaiman reviews Stephen King. Too much input, cannot cope.

This review is three years old. How come I've never read it? *shrugs*

I have to read Black House again. It's a great story, but the first-person tense is a bit off-putting. The Talisman, now. There's a story.