Sweat burned my right eye as the dusty autumn air flew past my face. I dodged flying leaves and flecks of hay left and right, as my shins...

“I just don’t like to swim,” she insisted as Ashley’s persistent whine for companionship began to annoy her. “You’re no fun anymore! All...

I make a right turn out of the dingy basement hallway. She’s already waiting for me in the old staff bathroom with cracked tiled floors...