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 harder she scratch away at her forearm the quicker the flesh fell away. From outside the containment unit Dr. Elana Miles and Dr. Mark Rustenburg watched on dismay as the …

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: For the first ten years of my life I always imagined myself a princess. Then in the eleventh grade Bobby Monroe called me a hag and I realized I wasn’t a princess after all. It’s…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Her straw hat blew off with a gentle gust from a passing bus. A man in a disheveled suit tripped over his feet trying not to step on it. They both stooped to pick it…