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“He’s my cat! He’s not God’s cat! Let God have his own cat! Let God have all the damn old cats He wants, and kill them all! Church is mine!”

Quote by Stephen King

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Pet Sematary

This horror novel delves into the dark side of human grief and the perils of tampering with the afterlife. The story follows a family who discovers an ancient Native American burial ground and inadvertently unleashes malevolent forces that threaten their lives. more

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Stephen King
Stephen King

Stephen King, born on September 21, 1947, is a renowned American author. His works primarily focus on horror, fantasy, and science fiction, and have won him a wide audience. King has received numerous literary awards in the United States, including the Edgar Allan Poe Award and the World Fantasy Award. more

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