Her fall from grace began that fall.

I woke that Sunday morning, soul crushed, shaky, and still a little drunk, but happy to watch the sun rise.

Busted flat again, Tara's thoughts turned towards less legitimate ways of earning money.

The overpriced toys no longer entertained us.

He listened to Brenda describe every pair of shoes she owned while he dreamed about her breasts.

Sin was something Spike thought a lot about as he made his rounds collecting protection money from the neighborhood businesses.

The old men grumbled about the next generation as their fathers had done about them.