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Record ID marc_columbia/Columbia-extract-20221130-012.mrc:47906402:2289
Source marc_columbia
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LEADER: 02289pam a2200313 a 4500
001 5556297
005 20221121183012.0
008 051205t20062006nyu 000 1 eng
010 $a 2005057531
020 $a0743292332
024 3 $a9780743292337
035 $a(OCoLC)OCM62712711
035 $a(NNC)5556297
035 $a5556297
040 $aDLC$cDLC$dYDX$dAOP$dC#P$dOrLoB-B
050 00 $aPS3561.I483$bC38 2006
082 00 $a813/.54$222
100 1 $aKing, Stephen,$d1947-$0http://id.loc.gov/authorities/names/n79063767
245 10 $aCell :$ba novel /$cStephen King.
260 $aNew York :$bScribner,$c[2006], ©2006.
300 $a355, 12 pages ;$c25 cm
336 $atext$btxt$2rdacontent
337 $aunmediated$bn$2rdamedia
520 1 $a"On October 1, God is in His heaven, the stock market stands at 10,140, most of the planes are on time, and Clayton Riddell, an artist from Maine, is almost bouncing up Boylston Street in Boston. He's just landed a comic book deal that might finally enable him to support his family by making art instead of teaching it. He's already picked up a small (but expensive!) gift for his long-suffering wife, and he knows just what he'll get for his boy Johnny. Why not a little treat for himself? Clay's feeling good about the future." "That changes in a hurry. The cause of the devastation is a phenomenon that will come to be known as The Pulse, and the delivery method is a cell phone. Everyone's cell phone. Clay and the few desperate survivors who join him suddenly find themselves in the pitch-black night of civilization's darkest age, surrounded by chaos, carnage, and a human horde that has been reduced to its basest nature ... and then begins to evolve." "There's really no escaping this nightmare. But for Clay, an arrow points home to Maine, and as he and his fellow refugees make their harrowing journey north they begin to see crude signs confirming their direction: Kashwak=NO-FO. A promise, perhaps. Or a threat."--BOOK JACKET.
650 0 $aCell phones$vFiction.
650 0 $aMurderers$vFiction.$0http://id.loc.gov/authorities/subjects/sh2008107220
655 7 $aHorror fiction.$2gsafd
655 7 $aPsychological fiction.$2lcgft$0http://id.loc.gov/authorities/genreForms/gf2014026492
852 00 $bglx$hPS3561.I483$iC38 2006