Skeleton Crew

Contents

The Mist

I. The Coming of the Storm

II. After the Storm. Norton

III. The Coming of the Mist

IV. The Storage Area

V. An Argument with Norton

VI. Further Discussion. Mrs. Carmody

VII. The First Night

VIII. What Happened to the Soldiers

IX. The Expedition to the pharmacy

X. The Spell of Mrs. Carmody

XI. The End

Here There Be Tygers

The Monkey

Cain Rose Up

Mrs. Todd's Shortcut

The Jaunt

The Wedding Gig

Paranoid: A Chant

The Raft

Word Processor of the Gods

The Man Who Would Not Shake Hands

Beachworld

The Reaper's Image

Nona

For Owen

Survivor Type

Uncle Otto's Truck

Morning Deliveries

Big Wheels: A Tale of The Laundry Game

Gramma

The Ballad of the Flexible Bullet

The Reach

The Mist

 

I. The Coming of the Storm.

This is what happened. On the night that the worst heat wave in northern New England history finally broke-the night of July 19-the entire western Maine region was lashed with the most vicious thunderstorms I have ever seen.

We lived on Long Lake, and we saw the first of the storms beating its way across the water toward us just before dark. For an hour before, the air had been utterly still. The American flag that my father put up on our boathouse in 1936 lay limp against its pole.

Not even its hem fluttered. The heat was like a solid thing, and it seemed as deep as sullen quarry-water. That afternoon the three of us had gone swimming, but the water was no relief unless you went out deep. Neither Steffy nor I wanted to go deep because Billy couldn't. Billy is five.

We ate a cold supper at five-thirty, picking listlessly at ham sandwiches and potato salad out on the deck that faces the lake. Nobody seemed to want anything but Pepsi, which was in a steel bucket of ice cubes.

After supper Billy went out back to play on his monkey bars for a while. Steff and I sat without talking much, smoking and looking across the sullen flat mirror of the lake to Harrison on the far side. A few powerboats droned back and forth. The evergreens over there looked dusty and beaten. In the west, great purple thunderheads were

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