I still remember the day my mother handed me her hardcover copy of Watchers by Dean Koontz, at least twelve years ago. She told me that the book was great and that it had a smart dog in it named Einstein. That was all I really...
Continue ReadingI still remember the day my mother handed me her hardcover copy of Watchers by Dean Koontz, at least twelve years ago. She told me that the book was great and that it had a smart dog in it named Einstein. That was all I really...
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