The sun had bled away every smell and left nothing. Auteur: Stephen King Copy Quote More from Stephen King “or to lick along the smooth velvet lining of a woman's mouth with his tongue.” “Readers have a loyalty that cannot be matched anywhere else in the creative art…” “Oscuridad, no me alcances aquí.” “Come parole ripetute fino a quando diventano senza senso. Ripetete il vostro no…”