hard to swallow

He could see Mr. Gaunt looking at him with interest and amusement, and Mr. Gaunt's eyes suddenly seemed to grow to the size of tea-saucers. Yet this feeling of disorientation was not frightening; it was rather exciting, and certainly more pleasant than the slick feel of the wood had been to his exploring finger.

"Close your eyes!" Mr. Gaunt invited. "Close your eyes, Brian, and tell me what you feel!"

I read Needful Things (Stephen King) a couple of days ago and really enjoyed it. It gave me the same sort of vibe that Something Wicked This Way Comes has (especially with comparing Leland Gaunt to Mr. Dark eheheheheeeheeheeee) and a small town violently tearing itself apart is always fun to read about. 8D

Ugh I've been chewing so much gum lately that my jaw hurts. I need to like pick up a smoking habit or something less painful gheguehguegh.