Coffee Talk_The Adventures of Thelma THistle and Her Friends: Discovering Our Seasons, and Why Leav
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Coffee Talk
“Lemmi get uhhh...” “step aside Karter, there are people in line that actually know what they want,”I cheekily said before picking out his usual, Cappuccino. “What if I want something new? Huh?” This made me look up at him surprised. “You’ve never asked for anything new since I knew you. What’s the special occasion?” He thought for a second before flaring up his hands in the air and saying, “nevermind, I’ll have the usual.” “Don’t get him that order!” My dad yelled while coming into the door. Sighing and rolling my eyes, this was not going to be www.onedoor.ccgood. These were going to be my last customers...
The Adventures of Thelma THistle and Her Friends: Discovering Our Seasons, and Why Leaves Change Colors
Chapter 1The Days Are Getting ShorterBy the time Cory returned from his walk-about, the autumn leaves were on fire. He fluttered up to his telephone pole thinking the mellow autumn weather was a perfect time for a nap. As he started to settle in, he heard Thelma and Adam arguing."Is, too!""Is not!""Is, too!""Is not!""Is too," insisted Adam."Is not!"Thelma countered loudly.With his usual flutter-bump landing, Cory flew down from his perch to investigate. "My dear Thelma. What is all the arguing about?" inquired Cory.Thelma turned to Adam with a pouty face and said, "Here's Cory. He will know. C...
The Mansion, the apples, and the bodies
He was trying hard not to show.He was holding, so tightly, onto the superficial façade of his calm like his life was depending on it, which technically, he did feel like it was. The current view playing out before him, however, was pressing onto the cracks already threatening the facade.His wife, his dear dear wife, was currently pressed, so close, to a man that wasn’t him. They were both seated at a comfy booth, nestled deeply into the coffeeshop, that John had to be using his binoculars today. On other days where his treacherous wife and her lover were on a rendezvous, John wouldn’t need to ...
The Prison
She needed money and she needed it very badly. She lived alone, with no parents to tell her what to do. She was free. But nothing in life is free. All things come at a cost, even freedom itself.~~~~~~~~~~In a world like this, it was normal to see a fourteen-year-old kid like her living by themselves. The leaders of her city tried to make fair laws, but they couldn’t. This city had way too much crime. They couldn’t even get parents to take care of their children anymore. So here she was, struggling for money so she could pay for her house.She fished for a living. There was a marketplace right b...