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: She kept picking at it. First her index finger to gain entry. Followed by all of them. Digging deeper and deeper despite the increasing pain. Logically she knew she should stop. It kept…
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: I don’t know how I am going to get home. Worse yet, I am alone and have to…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Finding yourself between two men who are at odds with one another is a bit complicated but when one is thirty-two and the other is eight years old it can be downright…
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: 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…