A STRANGER steps off a train into an unsuspecting little town.
If a stranger steps into the yard, she said, the dog can become aggressive because someone is in its territory.
We need to give up a sure thing (a major museum, a picturesque waterfall, a buzzed-about bistro) for the unknown (turning down a dirt road, approaching a stranger, stepping through a door).
Nashweh is small enough and remote enough that if a stranger steps out of a car, it is a matter of seconds before a troupe of small boys wearing dirty galabias circles round and begins shouting invitations home for tea.
If a stranger steps on your foot, you'd probably shrug your shoulders and assure him that no harm has been done, even if your toes are throbbing like crazy.
The next day, soon after doors were unlocked, a stranger stepped into our cell.
When a parking cop in Santa Monica, Calif., tried to issue the Redditor's car a ticket, the stranger stepped in.
On the west coast of nearby Ta'u, a battered little fishing boat sidled up to the wharf, and a pale stranger stepped off, looking half-queasy and half-euphoric, a bagged octopus in his left hand.
When Jenni Ware found herself unable to locate her wallet as she stood in front of the cash register at her neighborhood Trader Joe's market, a stranger stepped forward to pay her entire $207 bill.
He looked genuinely upset that he was being denied the pleasure of having strangers step on him.
