“Swish,” the net sounded like the blast of a cannon, signaling the game was tied at 64. Dave then saw the second… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Pete Berman sized up his competition like a predator lining up its prey. Gerry Williams dribbled once with his left hand, stopped… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“The only rule is that you can't cross this line. If the ball hits you, you're out. If someone catches a ball… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“This is the first year for me as a teacher and, by the looks of this class, I’m hoping it won’t be my last.” — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Don’t do it,” the voice calmly said from the other side of the door. “I have a way that you will be able to… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Gil sat baking in the sun for at least 45 minutes before one of the tour guides noticed him looking listless and leaning to… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“I don't remember much about being born but I hear it's quite a traumatic experience.” — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“It was a rite of passage each year at Manhattan Life Insurance Company. The golden doors would open every summer to a new crop… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Swish,” the net sounded like the blast of a cannon, signaling the game was tied at 64. Dave then saw the second shot in… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Daniel exposed his machete-like fangs much to the delight of Hartwell, who was gasping for air like a fish out of water. He furiously… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Then she turned, punched me in the arm, and ran in her bunk.” I said with a straight face.” — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Gary’s immediate thought was that either this woman wasn’t planning on wearing much in the way of clothing for the duration of her stay,… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“There is a reason why I am a writer... sometimes it is the only way you can get people to listen to you!” — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“After over a century of one of the deepest blood feuds in the history of inhuman warfare, peace had finally descended on the sleepy… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
“Abraham Ellison dipped his sword in the pool and the red from the blood floated ominously across the water’s surface. He had been waiting… — Phil Wohl Copy Share Image
