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: “Dude, chill!” “Don’t tell me to ‘chill’. I fricking hate that.” “You’ll get over it, you always do.” “That’s what you count on isn’t it?” “Yeppers”. “Tommy, you slept with my best friend. On my…
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: Her eyes followed the line of the shiny tools laid strategically from left to right on the wooden table in front of her. The tips of her fingers wandered over the handles as if trying…
Voucher
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: Ever since I was five I have always liked to surround myself with my favorite things. Back then it was ribbons and patent shoes. Today it’s pearls and …