The whispering grew louder, finally comprehensible, and he realized then what they were commanding him to do.

The yellowing leaves blew across the rain-soaked empty streets.

Once jaded, the accident had made her see life in a different light and like a newborn, everything was again new under the sun.

Deadlines were a deathtrap for Walt.

The harder we tried to replicate nature the more artificial it ended up looking.

Will didn't wear a costume to the party but everyone just assumed by his red MAGA hat he was dressed as a right-wing nut job.

The sheer volume of the choices available always stopped Sheilla in her tracks and prevented her from making any decisions.