Articles by Michel Faber
I wake up, blinking hard against the sky, and the ?rst thing I remember is that my wife cannot forgive me. Never, ever. Then I remind myself I don't have a wife anymore. Instead, I'm lying at the...
Pale from night living and wasted by narcotics, Gail reaches into the pool to find her son
Don is just about to experience the happiest moment of his life
The dictator wanted to survive the operation. The surgeon wants to see her children again