The exam hall was silent except for the scratching of pens and the steady ticking of the...
At first, it was just a feeling. Nothing dramatic. Nothing he could point to or explain clearly....
Frank Peterson had worn that uniform for more than twenty years. It was faded, slightly frayed at...
Emily had been having one of those mornings that felt heavier than usual. She had overslept, spilled...
Everyone in Maplewood Avenue had an opinion about Mr. Harlan. From the first day he moved into...
The neighborhood had always been quiet, the kind of place where doors were left unlocked, and kids...
No one paid much attention to the woman pushing the cleaning cart down the hangar corridor. At...
The puppy was trembling when Mark first saw it. Small, muddy, and soaked from the cold rain,...
The sun was sinking behind the rolling hills, casting long shadows over the small farm where John...
At first, she thought it was just dizziness. She had stood up too fast from the couch,...