laughter was over, and I felt more at ease. I gulped down the rest of my drinks. “First of all,” said Norm, ...
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carrier at the nurses. “Don’t let her die,” I wailed, but Cashew’s meows sounded like she was in her death ...
warm these days because Diane thought she was dying and so, for the first time in her life, was not ... Recalibrating equilibrium, the BOTomist said. “I let him take the reading first,” Diane said, “but he kept on ...
delicious they can be, especially when they’re ice-cold like this one. Just as he brings the first drink ... club as the first notes of a drum-driven song he’s never heard comes on. Once situated, they launch ...
things happen as you read. One, your eyes drop from the first line to the line below it, as is customary. ...
coffin. He stretches tentatively, ready to pull back at the first nip from the cat’s waiting jaws. His ...