“Behind the building rose towering, aged pine trees whose shadows fell crabbed and arthritic across the lawn. The lawn was expansive and in good, green shape. It offered contrast. It was like a fresh haircut on a drunken tramp.” — Walter Kirn Copy Share Image
“Shadows were too black, and when a breeze stirred the trees, the shadows changed in a disquieting way.” — Stephen King Copy Share Image
