Who do I speak to about fixing my trust near me?
The phone slipped from Sarah’s grasp, clattering onto the hardwood floor. Her heart pounded a frantic rhythm against her ribs. …
The phone slipped from Sarah’s grasp, clattering onto the hardwood floor. Her heart pounded a frantic rhythm against her ribs. …
The flickering cursor mocked me, a tiny blinking enemy highlighting my procrastination. Weeks had turned into months since I started …
The flickering fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting an eerie glow on Michael’s anxious face. He clutched a stack of documents, …
The flickering fluorescent lights cast long, menacing shadows across my cluttered desk. A wave of nausea washed over me as …
The insistent ringing of the phone jolted me awake. It was 3:00 am. My heart pounded in my chest as …