Stories Retold: Red Shoes, a Phoenix and The Company of Wolves
When someone walks out of Bluebeard’s closet There is a scene in Pulp Fiction which rises out of the darkest chamber in most women’s nightmares. The owner of an unassuming pawn shop, a seemingly innocuous and forgettable human being, runs a basement of horrors. Unwittingly, … Continue readingStories Retold: Red Shoes, a Phoenix and The Company of Wolves