Picked up a new book to read last night and didn't realise it was an anthology of short stories till I started the second one.
I have a confession to make.
I don't really like short stories very much at all. I'm not entirely sure exactly why, but....meh.
The ride is too intense and often dreary, maybe sorrow, horror and loathing are easier to evoke?
I'm persevering because I really like the author, but, ultimately, I may bail. The first story had centered around police brutality and torture. Not making me feel to motivated for number two.