Continue On Saturdays

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “Stop yanking on my arm!” screeched Alice. She pulled her tender arm across her chest and…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: The center isle of the train was filled with people standing elbow to elbow. The man in front of me smelt of cigarettes and roasted chicken. Individually that would have been alright but every few…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Derrick held up his glass of wine and looked across the table at his brother Donny, then to Donny’s wife Gia. “We’re here to celebrate…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Mindy Lewis glanced at the daisy shaped clock on the wall. 5 p.m. In another hour her half brother would show up on her doorstep for the first time. She daydreamed different scenarios of how…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: For the first ten years of my life I always imagined myself a princess. Then in the eleventh grade Bobby Monroe called me a hag and I realized I wasn’t a princess after all. It’s…