“Your screenplay sucks, Mrs. Frey, but I know a way you can make it up to me. And afterward, you can stay late and rewrite the ending."

We thought midlife hadn't been hard enough up until now so we decide to date while we trudged through the Celibate Desert. We're so thirsty.

I missed her passing by 12 hours and I am mad with anguish!

My horse fell on me, violently thrashing, like a turtle stuck on his back. I looked at the silent police officer lying next to me...

“I want you to ride bareback behind me on my horse to Sagebrush,” the handsome Scot said, brushing the hair away from my face... ​Bareback?

As the car began to skid, sparks flew up from the plane's propellors as they dug into the concrete.

He was from California, I was from Texas and we met in the bush of Australia as kids. And then we met again when our lives were almost over.

Flying lessons and surprise tattoos: I'm not one for exclamation points but this story is just full of them.