CrowBarGot hammered.Nailed her.Husband saw.
Back To BaseBoys.Baseball.Broken window.Home run.
Out For The CountCalm before math homework.Bloody aftermath.
FisticuffsCall me odd?Now we're even.
TrophiesBronzed skin.Silver coins.Gold-digger wives.
Sense MemoryI developed taste.We lost touch.
Feathering Your NestSold my homing pigeons.Forty-seven times.
Parenting For BeginnersNew baby?There's always teething problems.
HermaphroditusAphrodite's hair.Helen's face.Adam's apple.
InnocentSammy woke abruptly from his dream.He was back in the garden in the sunshine but the scene was still vivid in his mind. Mummy pale and lifeless with bruises on her throat. Daddy slumped over her, blood seeping from his chest.Sammy's mother glanced across at him."That's a lovely smile, sweetheart," she said.
Breaking EvenBroke her heart.Broke his nose.
Meta-PhysicalFought writer's block.Lost the plot.
Melting Hearts of Flint and StoneFred. Wilma.They were drawn together.
Unreliable NarratorSherlock Holmes stories?They were doctored.
Promises"Thank you.""For what?""Not leaving."
Sans regrets: Part II"I miss you."Message not sent.
Growing Upscraped knees. broken hearts. dying memories.
the journey."What if he stops?""Keep going."
My Favourite Love Story...Just you and me. And her.
The Heterophobic"I'm not gay," said his boyfriend.
Mourning“It’s not like that; there’s nothing wrong with mourning your wife. Everyone deals with it in their own way. But now – sometimes. . . It’s just that sometimes you get this look on your face that’s less I wish she were here, and more I wish I were with her, and that scares me a little bit.”
Sans regrets"I love you." Message not received
The Little Things She Noticed At The AltarHis tuxedo's cuffs were frayed; worn.
Decree AbsoluteWe married.Exchanged rings.Fools' gold.