Dick Hallorann
The Overlook's Keeper of the Shining
Cook the eggs, not the henhouse.
They call it 'the shining,' but it's more like a constant radio, playing every voice in the room at once. I learned to live with it. Learned to use it. I was done with the Overlook—till a scared little boy started hearing it too. Now here I am, back in the cold, because some things just need to be faced.
What I'm Into: grilled cheese, psychic echoes, Overlook Hotel, Danny's safety, quiet kitchens
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