Continue On Saturdays

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: My housemate is a slob. Fortunately, I am not home most of the time for it to really grate me but I have on occasion fought back the taste of vomit. One time I found…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: She sat in the 1979 Mustang Indy Pace with the engine running. It wasn’t environmentally friendly but she wanted to be sure she could fall in line behind him when he came out of the…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Nick Woolley lived a half hazard life from the day he was born; mostly due to no fault of his own, but by the time he was seventeen he had…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “My name is Emily Mardona and I am a hypochondriac,” said the woman in the pristinely pressed lavender shirt. I looked back down at the hang nail on my thumb and continued to pick away…