Thoughts about my death don’t hijack me anymore, although I can still capsize into the swamp of fear if I dwell too long on nonexistence.
The loss and near-loss of three people in my life in a short span of time were too great to put into words.
My thirst for water brought me to him.
She gestured in the direction her friends had headed. 'That’s an expensive car full of black people.'
The police had taken Mike’s laptop and phone, so I had to find what I could without them.
