See also...
  • Say Too Much
  • I always say too much when I’m talking to you — that’s one of the problems.
  • Not the Direction I Expected
  • Just before I heard the shattering crunch of the van folding around the truck bed, something hit me, hard, but not from the direction I was expecting.
  • Scary Stories
  • Do you like scary stories?
  • Nothing Improved
  • He grinned his crooked smile at me, stopping my breath and my heart. I couldn’t imagine how an angel could be any more glorious. There was nothing about him that could be improved upon.

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