As Coisas que eu Leio, Parte III

"They say suicides and murderers go to Hell. If so, I will know my way around, because I've been there for the last eight years."

in Stephen King's 1922

As coisas que eu leio, Parte II

"(...)'No one can ever know what we did!'
'No one ever will' I said, sounding far bolder than I felt. Things had already gone wrong, and I was starting to realize that a deed is never like the dream of a deed.
'She won't come back, will she?'
'What?'
'She won't haunt us, will she?' Only he said haint, the kind of coutry talk that had always made Arlette shake her head and roll her eyes. It is only now, eight years later, that I had come to realize how much haint sounds like hate.
'No,' I said.
But I was wrong.

In Stephen King's 1922 

 

As coisas que eu leio, Parte I

"(...) 'Now what is it you want?' I asked after drawing this picture in as much detail as I could manage.
'To stay here with you, Poppa,' he said. Tears were streaming down his cheeks. 'Why does she have to be such a... such a...'
'Go on,' I said. 'The truth is never cursing, Son.'
'Such a bitch!'
'Because most women are,' I said. 'It's an ineradicable part of their natures. The question is what we're going to do about it'"

In Stephen King's 1922