"Maggie understands that splatter for splatter's sake is boring. Psychopathy is boring. Coldness is boring. She's interested in feeling, and when her stories turn violent (as they frequently do), it's…
This latest act of literary depravity from the mad world of Meg McCarville follows her around the country for thousands of miles in her attempt to flee a wheelchair-bound stalker. It’s part Leaving La…
She asks for a light. You reach in your pocket and dig out your Bic, strike the flint, and touch the flame to her cigarette. She inhales. The tip roils cinder. A line of flame draws down the paper, cr…
