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The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon
 -by Stephen King

On a six-mile hike on the Maine-New Hampshire branch of the Appalachian Trail, nine-year-old Trisha McFarland quickly tires of ... Read More

   
Cell
 -by Stephen King

Witness Stephen King's triumphant, blood-spattered return to the genre that made him famous. Cell, the king of horror's homage ... Read More

   
Blaze
 -by Stephen King

 Once upon a time, a fellow named Richard Bachman wrote Blaze on an Olivetti typewriter, then turned the machine ... Read More

   
The Ruins
 -by Scott Smith

Four American friends on vacation in Cancún, Mexico—Jeff, Amy, Eric and Stacy—meet a German tourist, Mathias... Read More

   
Bag Of Bones
 -by Stephen King

Four years after the sudden death of his wife, forty-year-old bestselling novelist Mike Noonan is still grieving. Unable to wri... Read More

   
Dracula
 -by Bram Stoker
Dracula is a novel written as an assembly of non-conventional collective narrating means such as ... Read More

   
Mr. X
 -by Peter Straub
Every year on his birthday, Ned Dunstan has a paralyzing seizure in which he is forced to witness scenes of ruthless slaughter per... Read More

   
Hellfire
 -by John Saul
The old mill has been silent for a hundred years, its dread secrets locked from view. Still, the people of Westover, Massachusetts... Read More

   
Taken
 -by Chris Jordan
No parent believes it can happen to them -- their child taken from a suburban schoolyard in the gentle hours of dusk. But as widow... Read More

   
The Killing Kind
 -by John Connolly
Did Grace Peltier commit suicide? When a mass grave in northern Maine reveals the final resting place of a religious community tha... Read More



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TIGER HILLS

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