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: John and I had been trying to have a baby for four years by the time Joshua Chimer came into our lives. We never talked about adopting and we definitely never thought we would have…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “Sylvie! Sylvie! Damn it, where are you child?” I peeked through the planks of the porch stairs at Aunt Hinie’s uneven stockings. Her worn shoes disappeared from view and I heard the porch door squeak…
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: 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: Gossip can either make or break a woman’s career. Unfortunately there is a fine line between good gossip and bad gossip. The trick is being able to manipulate both in your favor. I had become…
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 …