195

The problem was that she was deeply disappointed but she did nothing to resolve this.

194

I burn your midnight oil--it's nearly dawn for me.

193

Some of us, all we have are our stories.

192

Everyone seemed familiar but she knew they were new faces.

191

How odd that she had the most trouble sleeping and drank nothing to stay awake the following day.

190

Everything is loading up.
Everything is loading slow.

189

Right-brained for the summer.

188

They talked to separate walls about the same topics.

187

Something about a boy who half runs, half sprints and a girl in the pouring rain.

186

Sometimes she talked about superheroes as if they were real.