“You can snuggle down into novels, draw them over your head like a warm duvet and go away for a while. It’s like taking a road trip in another country – while the land’s got you in it’s clutches, you can’t go home again. Short stories are different. They’re evenings out, or day trips, an hour spent gazing out to sea.”
Michael Marshall Smith – What You Make It (Introduction)
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