Near the end of the war, the general had to be strapped to his mount
I’m a radiology tech in the breast center. I do mammograms, maybe fifteen a day.
There’s no baseball. No games, no innings, no at bats.
Caroline pulled up outside Wicker World at the Plaza America. Her front tire rolled over the curb and her son Ricky rose up beside her.
I have a light that hangs on the wall. It’s a bare bulb except for the metal thing on top that looks like a halo.
Mrs. Williams, this essay is supposed to be about our Thanksgiving holiday plans but to be honest, my holiday plans suck
Nick orders things to see his name on packages. Movies and books, T-shirts. CDs, Tchaikovsky and Debussy, in particular
You must have heard about him and if you haven’t heard, then listen carefully
At age ten, Gertrude received a marriage proposal from a duke, but stamped her foot, cursed him with a terrifying oath
I had tried all the usual methods for making friends. I rode the bus. I made non-imploring eye contact over the cubicles at work
