It was a typical Friday afternoon at Ridgewood High, the kind of day that felt ordinary in...
The sea was restless that evening, waves crashing against the hull of the cargo ship Aurora’s Pride...
The sun was barely rising over the horizon, casting a pale orange glow across the rugged mountains....
The sun was dipping low in the sky, painting the suburban streets in shades of gold and...
It was a Sunday morning like any other in the small town of Willow Creek. Sunlight filtered...
I had been excited for months about my best friend’s wedding. The invitations arrived weeks earlier, each...
The morning sun had just begun to creep over the mountain ridges, spilling golden light across the...
The winter wind cut across the empty lot like a blade, whipping bits of snow and debris...
The wind was sharp that afternoon, whipping through the coastal cliffs with an unforgiving intensity. Sarah had...
The highway stretched endlessly ahead, gray asphalt glistening under the late afternoon sun. Sam adjusted his mirrors...
