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: “You are not welcome here John,” said Milo Davis as he stood with palm raised like a wall in front of him. “Where am I to go old friend?” “That stopped being my concern when…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: For my mother, sweat stains on silk was a catastrophe. For me, the earth would have to crack open and a giant…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: One. Two. Three. He caressed each bullet in the palm of his hand before slipping it into its chamber. He had done this dozens of times before but somehow tonight it felt poetic. Four. Five….
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: He was lying face down on the raft. At first we thought he was sleeping with his head using the inflated side as a pillow and one hand hanging over grazing the water’s edge but…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Mindy Lewis glanced at the daisy shaped clock on the wall. 5 p.m. In another hour her half brother would show up on her doorstep for the first time. She daydreamed different scenarios of how…