The Dark Tower: The Gunslinger

Drawing of the Three, written by Stephen King is the second book of The Dark Tower series. The story is center around a character named Roland, who happens to be the last gunslinger of his world and upon his quest to search for the dark tower, he was to open 3 doors reveling 3 people that can help him with his search. After much adventure with The Prisoner; Eddie Dean from door nu mber 1, they reached door number 2; The Lady of the Shadows and upon which Roland encounters Detta Walker and Odetta

As I sat in one of the booths at a coffee shop, I brainstormed about what book to read for this final project. I contemplated a few I would like to re-read, there is the gunslinger series by Steven King, but some of the books in the series are better than others, and I hate “The Dark Tower” book where Oy dies. I deliberated about reading Rumo again by Walter Moers, but that book is lengthy. Ultimately, I decided to re-read the first book of the Night Angel series written by Brent Weeks. I concluded

dispatcher does not have a stereotype. The helper is the protagonist’s friend or sidekick that help the protagonist along their journey, this character can be a human or a creature, a great example of a helper is the sidekick Robin from the film The Dark Knight Rises

Spirit Bear The Gunslinger The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy Haunting of Hill House Eleanor and Theodora (Theo) are invited by Dr. Montageau to Hill House, and Luke is there to supervise them. Shortly after they get there Eleanor starts hearing noises in the hallways, and paranormal phenomena start to occur. Days later, Eleanor starts to hear noises in the hallways, and goes out there, and looses her marbles. She hears her mother, and goes insane. She climbs up the tower of the house. Eventually

Going to college has reminded me how much I truly love to read. It’s also reminded me that there are some books that I cannot bear to sit through. For a long time, I only read books that I knew I would love, or that I’d at least like. I only picked up a book if it was by an author I knew, or if it came recommended by someone. Now that I’m writing again, I see that as pure foolishness. I’ll miss out on thousands of good books if I place limitations on what I’m willing to pick up. Also, I’ve met