Continue On Saturdays

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I don’t know how I am going to get home. Worse yet, I am alone and have to…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: The fog drifted over the water toward the Dayton family cabin. Mark and Lily sat on Adirondack chairs on the end of the dock with their sleeping bags wrapped around them as much for warmth…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Working for the John Montgomery Agency was my life. When I say it was my life, I really mean it. I worked twelve hours a day, brought work home with me and always took some…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “What do you mean you are married?” he said. I felt like I had been punched in the gut. He stepped away from me and raised his palms toward me. “What have we been doing…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “Take the hook out of its mouth,” my father said as he held the five inch Perch in one hand and the line in the other. I tried to grasp the base of the hook…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: When Peggy Greene was nine years old she was shot in the head by her father. While the incident was declared an accident, many of the residents of Lyle County wondered every time they saw…