Any time you hand me a book with 20 Stephen King stories, I'm going to be pretty happy. The Bazaar of Bad Dreams was no exception.
Over the last week, we've gotten about two feet of snow. And there's more on the way. It's gotten me thinking about the sound (or lack thereof) of a heavy snowfall. When you open your window, or step outside your door, there's a special kind of silence. The few animals that haven't migrated or gone into hibernation … Continue reading Sound Of Snow