Because I could not stop for Death, he kindly stopped for me; the carriage held but just ourselves and immortality” – Emily Dickinson If Death took a holiday, the guns would go silent in Iraq, the slaughter on our nation’s highways would cease, and the news media would be compelled to cover ...
A stranger breaks into the house of a couple, ties up the husband and, having a whole weekend at his hand, plays a slow game with the woman, a game of threats, fear, obedience - and intimacy.
MarthaandFélixarethechildrenoftheButcherofMons,anotoriousBelgianserialkillerfromthe1990s.Unstableandriddledwithinsecurities,Marthalivesvicariouslythroughsocialmedia.Herbrother,crushedbythefamilylegacy,takesovertheirfather’skillings.Harassedandviolentlyassaultedatwork,thedocileMarthafallsintom...