Continue On Saturdays
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week:
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ByMoeThe 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…
Continue On Saturdays
ByMoeThe gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: He was standing in the center of the dimly lit back room. In the distance he could hear a train beating the rails. Mr. Simms sat on the other side of an abused oak desk…
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ByMoeThe gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I hate clowns. But mostly I hate people who make me explain why I hate clowns and the look on their face when I… *** Topic Links 100 Continue On Writing Prompts in one spot
Dirty Dozen Fridays Writing Prompt
ByMoeSet your timer and for the next fifteen minutes and write something using these twelve words. The order of the words can be switched around as necessary. The choice of whether you write fiction or non-fiction is up to you. And don’t use all the words in the first paragraph. sleek citizen observation client maverick…
Continue On Saturdays
ByMoeThe 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…
Continue On Saturdays
ByMoeThe gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I knew he was being patronizing but I was still glad that he showed up. That someone I trusted was within an arm’s length of me. I didn’t reach out for him, I just looked…