Continue On Saturdays
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week:
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week:
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I wasn’t scared. I mean, sure, I jumped but that was just a habitual response. I wasn’t scared. In fact, I’ve never been scared a day in my life. You wouldn’t think …
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: No one appreciates fairy godmothers. I give, give, give and do I even get a thank you in return? That’s right, no. Well, now it’s my turn. I’m going to be my own fairy godmother…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “I really wanted to see you again,” said Rebecca. She repeatedly twirled a strand of her long auburn hair tightly around her right forefinger until the tip blushed then released it. “I was afraid you…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Exhaustion eased in like a gentle breeze slowly taking over her body as she eased into the tub. Little rivers of dirt and blood sailed away from her skin as it dissolved in the fluidity….
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: One. Two. Three. He caressed each bullet in the palm of his hand before slipping it into its chamber. He had done this dozens of times before but somehow tonight it felt poetic. Four. Five….
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: The pink bubble burst and splatted back onto her cheeks and hair. She quickly fingered it together before it could stick, balled it up and popped it back into her mouth. Amanda Parson has been…