Leaves rustled fast, like an animal sprinting across the forest floor. Crash, the clank of metal rang out only seconds before Maggie’s scream followed it, in harmony.
“What else you noticed?” Ed asked. The cool indifference some guys pulled off didn’t suit him, but Ed needed to try the attitude. He heard that the last time Camille went on any dates, she went with Adam. Adam rode bikes and his parents were divorced.
"I know the toner in God's pen is running low when the night sky goes from ink blue to light gray. God will sleep during the day, while angels refill the ink in his pen. Then, he will wake up at night to pain the masterpiece of constellations in the night sky."