Three ghosts on the train today looking up at the dotted line. Where do they get off, I wonder? They are not transparent, but dirt....

She dashed through the trees with no leaves on them. Her hands were cold, and she could see her breath as she passed by an elderly...

A shoe slipped, sending a rather large boulder off the cliff's edge. In response, the sea let out an annoyed gasp of foam. Black-green...