I read this over nine years ago and I disliked it so much. The best part about having read this book nine years ago is that I no longer remember anything about it. But even while I was reading it and immediately afterward I still had no idea what I was reading/had just read. It was pure gibberish to me from the get-go. It was just two guys chasing each other around in the wilderness and mountains or something. The story was just super jumpy and disorienting. Weird. Pointless. This is definitely one of my least favorite books of all time. Probably bottom 5. Or even bottom 3. And it is to this day the only Stephen King book that I have read. Swing and a miss Mr. King, swing and a miss.
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