Continue On Saturday
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: She squirted the juice from her lemon in my eyes. Before the stinging even made a full impact I had slapped her aside the head. Of course that happened to be the moment my father…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I always wanted to be a creator. I didn’t know what I wanted to create when I longed for it. I just wanted to create. So when I saw the little blue plus sign I…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “You make it look easy” I said to Michele as she applied another layer of bright red lipstick to her Hollywood lips. She smiled and pressed her lips together. “It is all in the execution,”…
Broadcast
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: When I was eight years old I saw a spacecraft land in the field behind Mr. Coulson’s barn. No one believed me. Every night afterward for the next six years I would wait by my…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: It was nearly 6 a.m. and Margie Logan’s fifteen-year-old son Morgan was not asleep in his bed; a place he would snore in til at least noon on a Saturday. His bed hadn’t looked slept…