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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 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: 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: Exhaustion eased in like a gentle breeze slowly taking over her body as she eased into the tub. Little rivers of dirt and blood sailed away from her skin as it dissolved in the fluidity….
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: My name is Miranda Harkness and for four hours a day I work as an online computer tech helping inexperienced computer users navigate their systems. I get paid well enough to cover the basics which…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: My date with Luanne Wallace was my first since my wife Alice died. She was sitting behind a dump truck at a stop light when an elderly woman had a stroke and rammed into the…
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…