MyDiagnostic

She was amazed by the large chunks of ice washing up on the beach.

It would have been a better night if the guys next to us weren’t in the splash zone.

It didn’t make sense unless you had the power to eat colors.

He fumbled in the darkness looking for the light switch, but when he finally found it there was someone already there.

His get rich quick scheme was to grow a cactus farm.

As she walked along the street and looked in the gutter, she realized facemasks had become the new cigarette butts.

He put heat on the wound to see what would grow.

He felt that dining on the bridge brought romance to his relationship with his cat.

The memory we used to share is no longer coherent.

It was a slippery slope and he was willing to slide all the way to the deepest depths.