Found 417 results for "Dean Koontz"
by Dean Koontz, Kevin J. Anderson
DEUCALION SELDOM SLEPT, but when he did, he dreamed.
by Dean Koontz
THE NIGHT was becalmed and curiously silent, as if the alley were an abandoned and windless beach in the eye of a hurric...
by Dean Koontz
ON HIS THIRTY-SIXTH birthday, May 18, Travis Cornell rose at five o'clock in the morning.
by Dean Koontz
A storm struck on the night Laura Shane was born, and there was a strangeness about the weather that people would rememb...
by Dean Koontz
The next morning, the first thing Rebecca said to Jack Dawson was, "We have two stiffs."
by Dean Koontz
"I need . . ." Leaning back in his comfortable leather office chair, rocking gently, holding a compact cassette recorder...
by Dean Koontz
AT SIX MINUTES PAST MIDNIGHT, TUESDAY MORNing, on the way home from a late rehearsal of her new stage show, Tina Evans s...
by Dean Koontz
the roof had sometimes served as a reliable remedy for insomnia. This night, however, the liquid rhythms failed to lull ...