Cara made it to the railing first, a few seconds ahead of Brooke. Although her lungs felt like they were going to explode, Cara did her...

I’d felt its eyes on me again— that slight prickle at the nape of the neck. Surely it was still wet (I’d only used it an hour ago). It...

My cousin told me a story about her parents. They met in kindergarten in New Jersey. My Uncle spotted a blonde girl sitting in the next...