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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The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: When I was five years old I shared a bed with my brother Mitchell. We would hide under the covers whispering to one another while our parents argued about… *** Topic Links 100 Continue On…
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…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I have been taking the path between Hinkley Square and Margin Road for the last six months. At 5:30 a.m. it is mostly quiet except for the occasional little dog walker and fellow runner. I…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I’ve often wondered what it would be like to be on the inside looking out instead of always on the outside looking in. Are those people even aware of how great their lives are? Do…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Damon pressed his thumb and forefinger of his right hand into the inner corners of his closed eyes hoping to provide some relief from the pain that throbbed there. His doctor had given him a…
The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: She could hear the water running for a shower when she came in the front door. “That’s strange,” she said. She dropped her keys in the lead crystal dish on top of the buffet and…