Dean Koontz is like reading cotton candy. Filthy, nummy, delicious cotton candy that melts on your tongue and turns into arsenic.
My first Koontz book was Dark Fall. I loved this book — demons and voodoo and...
Then there was Odd Thomas.
The Door to December.
The Servants of Twilight.
Arsenic-laced cotton candy, I tell you.
Much love, y’all.