Clutching parched status, seize ebbing acclaim, grasp shriveled feats, encrypting pain. Squelch salty tears. Grab life vests; damn the...

Thirsty thriver jumps in without overthinking. Guzzles straight out of the hose, oblivious to soaked clothes. Satisfaction is squishy...

I never think I’m getting in over my head, she said. I’ve just always envisioned myself as taller than that.