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: I like to think she is a changed woman because of me. Had she not met be she would still be working in a low-end brothel in San Francisco. The night we met I was……
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: He held her under the water ignoring the nails breaking off as they frantically dug into his hands and forearms. He could see her mouth gasping for air like a goldfish behind a wall of…
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: Mindy Lewis glanced at the daisy shaped clock on the wall. 5 p.m. In another hour her half brother would show up on her doorstep for the first time. She daydreamed different scenarios of how…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “I really wanted to see you again,” said Rebecca. She repeatedly twirled a strand of her long auburn hair tightly around her right forefinger until the tip blushed then released it. “I was afraid you…
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…