Continue On Saturdays

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I was waiting for my sister Annie to come back to the car with news of the job. It was raining so heavy it was hard to see ten feet away but I kept my…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: The little pink cross gave her the answer she was expecting but not the one she wanted. Deborah Hulia threw the plastic stick in the trash. She stared into the discolored mirror as she washed…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: My family thinks I am a vagabond at heart. Between work and holidays (I love my holidays) I have been home a total of 126 days this year. For me flying is second nature, or…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Derek and I were like two weather fronts that collided in the night. On that first night the resulting storm was full of heat and electricity. It continued for the first ten years of our…

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Charlotte Greene let out a yelp in anticipation of the hot tea cup she dropped in her lap. When the steamy liquid actually made contact with her skin she took a sharp intake of breath…