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News item from the Westover (Me.) weekly Enterprise, August 19, 1966: RAIN OF STONES REPORTED It was reliably reported by several persons that a rain of stones fell from a clear blue sky on Carlin Street in the town of Chamberlain on August 17th. The stones fell principally on the home of Mrs Margaret White, damaging the roof extensively and ruining two gutters and a downspout valued at approximately $25. Mrs White, a widow, lives with her three-year-old daughter, Carietta. Mrs White could not be reached for comment. Nobody was really surprised when it happened, not really, not at the. | Carrie Stephen King Carrie Author Stephen King Category Horror Website http Date 15-October-2012 Page 1 145 http Carrie Stephen King Part One Blood Sport Chapter One News item from the Westover Me. weekly Enterprise August 19 1966 RAIN OF STONES REPORTED It was reliably reported by several persons that a rain of stones fell from a clear blue sky on Carlin Street in the town of Chamberlain on August 17th. The stones fell principally on the home of Mrs Margaret White damaging the roof extensively and ruining two gutters and a downspout valued at approximately 25. Mrs White a widow lives with her three-year-old daughter Carietta. Mrs White could not be reached for comment. Nobody was really surprised when it happened not really not at the subconscious level where savage things grow. On the surface all the girls in the shower room were shocked thrilled ashamed or simply glad that the White bitch had taken it in the mouth again. Some of them might also have claimed surprise but of course their claim was untrue. Carrie had been going to school with some of them since the first grade and this had been building since that time building slowly and immutably in accordance with all the laws that govern human nature building with all the steadiness of a chain reaction approaching critical mass. What none of them knew of course was that Carrie White was telekinetic. Graffiti scratched on a desk of the Barker Street Grammar school in Chamberlain Carrie White eats shit. The locker room was filled with shouts echoes and the subterranean sound of showers splashing on tile. The girls had been playing volleyball in Period One and their morning sweat was light and eager. Girls stretched and writhed under the hot water squalling flicking water squirting white bars of soap from hand to hand. Carrie stood among them stolidly a frog among swans. She was a chunky girl with pimples on her neck and back and buttocks her wet hair completely without colour. It rested