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: 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: Gwen always liked to go for long walks on the trail behind her house every Sunday morning. Most of the time she would pass one or two people and they would nod a greeting or…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Nancy Richards arms were full of bags by the time she reached the front door. She didn’t go out much anymore. She had fallen in love, with her new condo. For the last three weeks…
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: 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: Many things get the hair on the back of my neck up, but nothing more so than …