Every time I pick up a Stephen King novel, I expect something monstrous lurking in the shadows, a clown, a creature, a curse. But Misery reminds you that some of King’s most terrifying villains are painfully, horrifyingly human. There are no ghosts here, no cosmic horrors or ancient evils. Just a farmhouse, a snowstorm, a broken author, and the most chilling biggest fan of all time.
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