“You have to stare down a story until it wobbles, yields, then catapults into your face.”

Daniel McCartney

It ickled me, pickled me, tickled me too…

“Language is a drug, but a short story cannot be smoked. You can’t inject it. Stories don’t come bottled as a cream. You cannot have a story massaged into you by a bearish old man. You have to stare down a story until it wobbles, yields, then catapults into your face. And yet, as squirrely as they are to capture, stories are the ideal deranger. If they are well made, and you submit to them, they go in clean. Stories deliver their chemical disruption without the ashy hangover, the blacking out, the poison. They trigger pleasure, fear, fascination, love, confusion, desire, repulsion. Drugs get flushed from our systems, but not the best stories. Once they take hold, you couldn’t scrape them out with a knife.”

… and it asked not a sip of my mulligan stew.

Daniel McCartney

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software dev, once lawyer, sometimes scholar - founder @scoutdotfm (ne @SubcastHQ). ex @Medium, @Grubhub, http://dmccartney.com

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