Hi there
When I was about sixteen years, I loved going to those Hammer Horror movies, the ones that usually starred Vincent Price. Then I saw "The Fall of the House of Usher" and I was so scared I ducked down to the floor. I vowed after that movie to never see another horror film as long as I lived.
And I haven't.
So ... I moved over to horror books. Wow, all those early Stephen King horror books were great.
Until .... He wrote "Gerald's Game".
The woman was handcuffed to the bed and couldn't get out of the situation. Her husband was dead beside her. And the dog was shut in the house with her....
I vowed never to read another Stephen King book.
And I haven't.
I'm such a wimp...
