Blogtoberfest | Favorite Stories from Stephen King

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Stephen King has been one of my favorite authors since I was a kid. When I was little, I remember looking through my mom’s books and I stumbled upon her copy of Night Shift and started reading. I was intrigued because I noticed that it contained “Children of the Corn,” which was one of my favorite films. Soon after, I was hooked and began searching for as many of his books as I could get my hands on. Years later, I still find myself re-reading through my favorites from King.

Here are my top seven favorites from Stephen King – everything from his novels to his short stories.

The Boogeyman (Night Shift). In this tale, we follow a man named Lester Billings, as he explains the murders of his three children to his psychiatrist. He seems a little “off” as he shares his stories of how each child died. Their deaths were diagnosed as “crib death” and “convulsions.” Which are very plausible – except - each child cried “Boogeyman” before being left alone. When the children were found dead, he noticed their closet doors were left ajar even though he swears they were closed. It gets even weirder from there so I won’t spoil the ending. As a kid, reading this terrified me to the point that I couldn’t be in the room if the closet door was left in a crack. It was worse when the doorknob on my closet door broke and it wouldn’t fully close. I would stick a shoe in the door to ensure that it wouldn’t come open while I slept.



Carrie. This book is one I hold near to my heart. Being able to get back at those that tormented you was a dream that every misfit has ever had. Carrie was the ultimate misfit; awkward and shy, didn’t quite fit in, and not to mention her mother was a religious nut-case. It seemed like everyone had it out for Carrie and prom night was the last straw. Word of advice: maybe don’t dump pig’s blood on a girl that has telekinesis.

Sometimes They Come Back (Night Shift). Okay, picture the Greaser’s from Grease – but instead of breaking into song they’re all murderous punks from beyond the grave. Nine-year-old Jim and his twelve-year-old brother, Wayne, had an unfortunate run in with the local gang of greasers back in 1957 that ended with Wayne being stabbed to death. In 1974, Jim, still haunted by his brother’s death, moves back to his hometown for a teaching gig where he gets some unusual new students admitted to his class. One by one, the greasers from his childhood show up to his class, all appearing to be the same age they were in 1957. Each time one shows up, a student suddenly disappears or dies.


Pet Sematary. The body without a soul is just a meat suit. The loss of a loved one is never easy, but what if someone told you about a place where they dead walk the earth after being buried? Would you go to such lengths to be reunited with your loved one? The Creed family find out in this novel that sometimes, “dead is better.” I used this film adaptation as a babysitting tactic when my cousins would start fighting. You’d be surprised how quickly kids will sit down and cooperate when a horror film is playing.

The Road Virus Heads North (Everything’sEventual). This tale is about a successful horror writer as he drives back to his home in Derry, Maine. If you know anything about Derry, you know nothing good ever happens in Derry (just ask the Loser’s Club). As he’s travelling, he notices a quirky, little yard sale where he stops and finds an odd painting. It’s of a sinister-looking man with filed teeth driving his car on Boston’s Tobin Bridge. The painting, titled “The Road Virus Heads North,” was painted by a troubled artist who killed himself but not before burning all of his paintings. The artist left a note stating he “couldn’t handle what was happening to him.” Since he’s into weird shit, the writer bought the painting and that’s where it gets interesting. As he continues to travel north, he starts to realize that certain details in the painting keep changing. Obviously, he did what any rational person would have done in this situation and he tosses it at a rest stop – except when he gets home, he discovers the painting has now popped back up. I don’t want to ruin the ending but let’s just say, if you stumble upon "The Road Virus", just forget you ever saw it and turn the other way.

Strawberry Spring (Night Shift). This short story is about an unnamed man who sees the words “Springheel Jack” in a newspaper and reminisces on his time in college when he was first introduced to that name. A “strawberry spring” is similar to an Indian summer, it brought a thick, rolling fog that covered the area, making it the perfect time for a serial killer named “Springheel Jack” to strike. He claimed several victims during the strawberry spring, causing a lot of chatter and confusion as the community scrambles to find the killer’s identity. A man, Carl Amalara, is named the killer, but while in custody another victim is found, causing the police to let him go. They never found who the killer was. Now, eight years later when a new strawberry spring arrives, “Springheel Jack” makes his return. For some reason, the narrator can’t seem to fully remember his whereabouts the night before. Well, whatever’s in his trunk might tell him.

Survivor Type (Skeleton Crew).  Stephen King once told Monsterland Magazine, “As far as short stories are concerned, I like the grisly ones the best. However, the story "Survivor Type" goes a little bit too far, even for me." In this tale, we meet a surgeon who finds himself stranded on a tiny island with almost no supplies and no food. Keep in mind that this is the result of him trying to smuggle a very large amount of heroin onto a cruise ship so like…maybe don’t do that and this won’t happen to you? He keeps a journal of his experiences and as the entries go on, you can read his slow decent into madness as he struggles to survive. Things get worse after he breaks his ankle, ending with him amputating the foot. It’s in that moment that he realizes that in order to survive, he’ll have to eat the foot. The entries begin to become even more incomprehensible as he slowly begins to cut more pieces of his body for substance.  


There are honestly so many other stories I could include but for now, I’ll leave you with these. As far as King’s writings go, I love his novels but I adore his short stories. I encourage you to check out these stories, I’ll try to link PDFs of the short stories if I can find them. Got any favorites of your own? Leave them in the comments.
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