Knowing it would be better to let his anger go and move on, Nick still found it hard not to dwell on elaborate revenge plots involving medieval torture devices.

On her last day Irene watched her bridges burn with unconcealed glee.

We found the ship scuttled just off the coast and while there were was no one aboard it appeared that a great violence had occurred within.

Reason and analysis had been replaced by makeup and teleprompters.  

In the intervening years since the revolution the buildings had been repaired but not the bad blood.

Forgetting for a moment that he represented an entire nation he let loose with a fart that shook the rafters and shocked the other dignitaries.

There was an undeniable pull emanating from the site that drew them ever onward.