Memories were like a line drawn in the dirt. The further back you went the scuffier and harder to see that line got. Until finally there was nothing but smooth sand and the black hole of nothingness that you came out of.

Stephen King

Stephen King

American author

21 September 1947 —

The Long Walk

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Time of publication: October 24, 2018

Length: 220 characters

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