Continue On Saturdays

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: I was waiting at the bus stop, sucking back an Iced Capp, the first time I saw Mr. Tall Dark and Handsome among the other construction workers. I know this because it is pretty much…

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: The center isle of the train was filled with people standing elbow to elbow. The man in front of me smelt of cigarettes and roasted chicken. Individually that would have been alright but every few…