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: “What do you mean you are married?” he said. I felt like I had been punched in the gut. He stepped away from me and raised his palms toward me. “What have we been doing…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: He was standing in the center of the dimly lit back room. In the distance he could hear a train beating the rails. Mr. Simms sat on the other side of an abused oak desk…
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…
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 …
Coupons
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: As a twelve year old, Marnie Lindus found a brooch tucked into the back drawer of one of her mother’s lingerie drawers. She later learned it belonged to her mother’s sister, Margo whom she never…