The corset dug into my skin, leaving bruises next to the ones that had finally healed.
Running down a slope two lads could be seen from the scope held by Captain Rindheld.
“What waits on the other side of a moon that glows?”
It was greyest January when it struck.
I laid there on the couch, predicting and planning out what was going to happen.
It’s a warm feeling.
When Jay was 10 years old, he got a baseball glove for Christmas.
The bricks are new along the sides of the small building.
“Tell me the story again mama!”
“That land-mine blew up one of ours!”