This book was freaking awesome, and since I didn't enjoy Mr. Mercedes that much, I'm going to consider Misery my first S.K. novel. 
 My English teacher recommended it, saying I'll be "terrified by it, but in a good way". I was. I truly was. King's writing abilities amazed me. This, especially, was a very psychological novel, and if you tell anyone the plot summary, they'll say something like "That's now even horror!". But it was much darker, much more frightening. Annie Wilkes is my new favourite fictional psycho, seriously. 
 I probably made a mistake by reading this at night, but it was way better like that. If you're thinking about reading it, go on, do it, if you have the guts.