I need to write an update to the entries I've made in this thread...
Oh. My. Goodness.
So I've always said that Mr. Dean Koontz's "Lightning" is my favorite-ever fictional book, but I just finished "From the Corner of His Eye," and I was astounded that this book is a formidable contender.
You're going to get a little of everything in Mr. Koontz's books -- suspense, terror, warmth, humor, and usually a little supernatural -- in fact, when he was starting out, he said he drove editors crazy because they told him he had to choose one genre and stick with it. But the fact that his stories are everything AND the kitchen sink are exactly why I love them. As extreme as they can get, there's always some tale of triumph, someone who believes in doing what's right, someone who sacrifices everything for someone else, and, some bad guys are GOING to get their due.
This book had me alternatively crying, laughing, and cheering ("Go get that bad guy, Mr. Tom!") every other chapter. Although the story is centered around a vicious psychopath, there are still some who wind up with happy endings.
Among the ones that had me bawling were:
A 3-year-old boy (Barty) who has just had his eyes removed due to cancer. He meets a little girl (Angel) who is the same age. She asks him, the way children do, why he doesn't have eyes and why he can't see. And when he explains it to her, she announces, "Well, I can see, and I can talk," (to which he says "Yeah, you sure can!!" because she talks non-stop!)
And she tells him, "I am going to be your talking eyes. Anything I can see, I can tell you about, and then you'll be able to see it, too."
The two have always been child prodigies in different ways, and become inseparable. When they are 9 years old, they gather their families to show them something -- Barty, though he can't see, climbs to the top of a treasured family tree all by himself.
Barty is a math prodigy, and Angel explains that she has climbed that tree hundreds of times by herself -- and used her explorations to describe every last nook, crook, branch, and knob to Barty, detailing all the exact distances and location between them along the way. He in turn has created a 3-dimentional map of the tree in his head, and is able to climb it using the familiarity of this mental map. Astonishingly, the two children have actually mapped out 3 different routes to the top of the tree, each with different challenges -- but Barty, being Barty, chooses to climb to most difficult route first.
When Barty and Angel are 18, they marry, and the first morning after they are married, without a word needing to be said between them, they head to that old tree and climb it together -- so they can sit at the top and feel the sunrise.
Barty's mother, Agnes, who lost Barty's father to a car accident the day Barty was born, later meets a lovely man named Paul who is very interested in her. He asks if they could possibly have a future together.
She takes him to a private room and undresses, but modestly covers her front.
She does this, not for the purpose of intimacy, but because she wants to show him what he will be in for. From neck to toes, her skin is a mass of ugly scars and mangled flesh, the reminders of a father who constantly told her that "her sins needed to be beaten out of her."
Agnes explains that she knows most men would find her condition repulsive, and she understood that and held no ill will against Paul if he chose to walk away. Instead, he starts to weep, holds her close, tells her she's beautiful, and asks her to marry him. He also tells her that because his own wife had lifelong polio (and passed away because of it,) they had little to no intimacy at all, and that he is woefully inexperienced and might disappoint her.
The two cry together, she redresses, and they make plans to have a proper wedding.
I could barely read the pages because my eyes were so clouded over. In real life, God seems to send these kinds of people to me all the time (people who have been through extremes,) and it is so satisfying to think of someone with all the odds stacked against them finally getting a happy ending, even in just a book.
And these are just some of the side events!!
The devoted police officer (Mr. Tom) who relentlessly tracks down the bad guy of the book is like the good guy version of Hannibal Lector (from "Silence of the Lambs.") No, he's not a cannibal. But Mr. Tom is a former priest who saw the aftermath of a horrible crime, and felt he could do more to catch criminals by becoming a police officer rather than just praying.
Another reason I read these books is because all too often, God sends me people who have been abused by those who are never caught. Every now and then, I need to read about someone who actually gets caught and has to pay some consequences in this life, not just the next, even in a fictional story.
Mr. Tom is incredibly smart and adept at understanding how the villain thinks, toying with him until the bad guy gets reckless enough to finally get caught. I wish there would have been an entire book series centered around Mr. Tom (who goes back to the priesthood and being Father Tom after this case is solved.)
As stated in my earlier posts, I am currently working on a fan letter to Mr. Dean Koontz, the author of the story. I'd better finish soon or my letter will become a novel in itself (I'm already up to 8 typed pages -- if you think my posts are long, you should see my personal correspondence.)
But I sent letters that long to Mr. Koontz back in the day, and he was kind enough to answer some of my specific observations in his own handwriting.
However, I am not, of course, respecting a response to this letter. The reason I mention it is because it gives me the hope that Mr. Koontz will have actually have a chance to read my letter. And my only wish is that he will have a chance to read it and know how deeply his writing has affected -- and helped me.
So until I finally get that piece of writing finished -- and until CC hopefully fixes its glitches so I don't write for almost 60 minutes, only to have the site lose everything I'd written like it did last week -- I probably won't be here as much.
Many thanks to
@enril for writing this thread and giving me enough focus to keep working on my letter!