833.

Her name was emily. And when he heard the name the first time, he wanted to bury his nose in her arm and take in that sweet smell that is her.

832.

She got used to leaving half a cup of drink just in case her buddy wanted it.

831.

Something about talcum powder and cotton tees feels like home.

830.

Because her friend told her that she was brave, she felt braver than she really was.

829.

She had her buddy's cramps.

828.

So should we pass it in parliament: an eye if you should covet your neighbour's wife?

827.

She wished they had kept their mouth shut but what can we do about it? He is after all the defender of the faith.

826.

Sweet friend, don't you know that I pray for you?

825.

It is a shame that his bed is empty.

824.

She had done enough for the day; she thinks she ought to space out and go to bed now.

823.

It gave her an irresistable urge to buy comic books.

822.

Stress was a big hairy monster that she was determined to subdue.

821.

A fantastic imaginary menagerie: Yertle the scapegoat, Fruitbat the knuckle-sucker, K-bird the long-distance hummingbird, Pinkie the sunburnt bear, Brain who saw parachutes, and Jessie the ring-leader who has a talent at playing dead.

820.

She coveted her neighbour's chicken.

819.

Her holiday: stripping down, gearing up; stripping down, gearing up; stripping, stripping, stripping.

818.

They walked until they got tired and then sat down to have lychee sorbet, coffee, and bacon-wrapped mushrooms.