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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 squirted the juice from her lemon in my eyes. Before the stinging even made a full impact I had slapped her aside the head. Of course that happened to be the moment my father [...]

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Continue On Saturday

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I don’t know how I am going to get home. Worse yet, I am alone and have to…

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Continue On Saturday

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Finding yourself between two men who are at odds with one another is a bit complicated but when one is thirty-two and the other is eight years old it can be downright…

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Continue On Saturday

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Daniel Morgan knew the kiss would ruin everything but he just couldn’t stop himself from leaning over after Beth Myers said she had always had a crush on him…

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Continue On Saturday

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: “What can be more exciting than working with spuds?” my fathered asked me after graduation. I had just finished telling him I wanted to go to college. It was obvious he was perplexed. He never [...]

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Continue On Saturday

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: I had a conference call in five minutes. Marcy had my meeting papers laid out along with some fresh pens, Post-it’s, and a note pad all ready for me. At least until I walked in [...]

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Continue On Saturday

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: The water is always calm when I go out at 4 a.m. The whole world reflects back at me and it doesn’t care; unlike the average woman who looks at her reflection and always finds [...]

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Continue On Saturday

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: It was no wonder when Mark Jelly swerved off the end of McKinley road last March. Driving 25mph, I could not see more than a few inches in front of me. Special lighting was erected [...]

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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 know it is cliche to say he smiled with his eyes but, he did smile with his eyes. Unfortunately the rest of him was saying…

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Continue On Saturdays

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: Many things get the hair on the back of my neck up, but nothing more so than …

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Continue On Saturdays

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week: 45 minutes ago my cover was blown. I’d been under for…

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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 always thought that if you forgot all the bad things that happened to you that it was inevitable that you would forget all the good things. I never thought that focusing so much on [...]

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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 harder she scratch away at her forearm the quicker the flesh fell away. From outside the containment unit Dr. Elana Miles and Dr. Mark Rustenburg watched on dismay as the …

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