After ‘Incarnations of Burned Children’ by David Foster Wallace   The half-chewed octopus lay like a tumour on the gold-rimmed dinner...

Down the hill my egg fell open to reveal a perfect ball; green like a grape and as solid as my skull. When we drank the salt, a witch...

Yorgos Lanthimos’ darkly comedic short, Nimic, follows a professional cellist and family man who has a bizarre encounter on the train: a...