A sky-high bridge is my entire world; apart from it, no memories exist.
Retirement isn’t for sissies.
I’m a sneaky kid. I mean, I’m good at finding small places and stuff. Last night, I slept in a school bus.
It was very late, but the flashing light on the phone would not be denied.
There’s a dream that’s chased me most of my life.
Fred had no idea he could change his luck until one morning when he was stopped by a red light on Main Street at Garrison.