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"Was that the singularity sphere going?" The military men buzzed amongst themselves calling up further data switching images on the holos and screens. "No CEO " answered Morpurgo. "The torchships are under attack. What you're seeing is their defensive fields overloading. The . . . ah . . . there. " A central image possibly from a low orbital relay ship showed an enhanced image of the dodecahedronal singularity containment.
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The spell. In a story in this book called 'Trucks ' Stephen King is writing about a tense scene of waiting in a truck shop describing the people: 'He was a salesman and he kept his display bag close to him like a pet dog that had gone to sleep. ' I find that neat. In another story he demonstrates his good ear the ring of exactness and truth he can give dialogue. A man and his wife are on a long trip. They are travelling a back road. She says: 'Yes Burt. I know we're in Nebraska Burt. But where the hell are we?' He says: 'You've got the road atlas. Look it up. Or can't you read?' Nice. It looks so simple. Just like brain surgery. The knife has an edge. You hold it so. And cut. Now at risk of being an iconoclast I will say that I do not give a diddly-whoop what Stephen King chooses as an area in which to write. The fact that he presently enjoys.
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