Young girls stands on one foot on top of a rock while her hair blows in the wind.
The young girls are outside.
All of the girls are sitting crosslegged on top of the rocks.
The pitcher is asleep.
The people are all indoors.
There is no crime.
A man is bowling.
In the three years that the league has existed, they've won the title every season.
Of what I have read, Cujo was the only one I hated.