There was nothing I enjoyed more than cycling on the bike path along the river. Being the creature of habit that I was, I never strayed from the northbound trail. Yesterday, however, I was feeling adventurous, and went south instead. It was a mistake that I will never repeat.
Have you ever been to a white sand beach that seemed a little out of place? Rarely do you see them in the northern part of the United States or in Canada, but there are a few exceptions.
The twisted gleam of enjoyment in his eyes made me shiver uncontrollably.
I should have known when the squad car pulled into the run-down police station that something wasn’t quite right.
I approached the water and peered at my reflection. The mirror-like surface revealed a face worn by years of stress and depression, but I could also see a twinkle of newfound hope in my eyes. Then, I looked up and spotted it: a half-sunken dock.
They say writing about your trauma can help the healing process move forward.
Did you know that you go blind for an average of 40 minutes a day?
My grandma died when I was quite young.
Something odd happened at the morgue.
I was the only survivor.