This little story calls into life all the questions of language and the philosophy of style.

I read a story once about a spring called that.

Building security verified his story, such as it was, called it in.

A serious, formal story by the aunt might call for attention to her and no interruptions as norms.

"I think if the story calls for an evil magician and a castle, you want to give the audience that," he said.

The story called the affair "a low point in the 152-year history of the newspaper."

The story of a man called Govinda who falls in love with four girls.

I finish the story then take out the modem and call the story into the paper.

The story calls the area "the lowest and filthiest in the city."

As you might guess, it is the second half of this assumption that the unfolding story calls into doubt.