A Flour Dusted Romace_Kari's parakeet_Escape Hearts and Breaking Rooms_Chocolate Pudding
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A Flour Dusted Romace
“Oh, Baby allwww.onedoor.cc I want for Christmas is you.” The cheerful Christmas song blasted throughout the small shop, matching the elegant yet cozy holiday decor. It may have been small, but the bakery was warm and comfortable, despite the heavily falling powder outside. It wasn’t as if the old building was draft proof, but the seemingly ever-on ovens and busy bodies provided more than enough warmth for them all. Kyra repressed a sigh, brushing a delicate strand of silver tinsel from where it sat on her shoulder. The headache that had been pounding in her head since dawn was still going strong, and...
Kari's parakeet
The holidays were Kari's favorite time of the year. Her family would spend it almost every year at her grandparents house at the countryside.The long drive was something she always enjoyed. Except when her younger brother would vomit because of his motion sickness, but regardless it was still something she enjoyed.Kari was never a people person, she was fond of books and indoor stuff and the type of person who enjoys being alone.She has friends. Very few friends she calls and sends holiday cards every year but other than that, she is quiet and composed."Kari, please I told you stop reading in ...
Escape Hearts and Breaking Rooms
“I think we should break up,” Violet said to Dave, ending the quiet back and forth bantering they found themselves in. Her words surprised her as much as they did Dave. The room fell silent, aside from the soft four-note melody that played on hidden speakers. Not a soul dared to make a sound. No one moved. Time passed unnoticed. “Welp, good luck ye mateys!” the host of the escape room said as he slipped out of the room, closed the door, and locked it in place; starting the countdown to sunrise. Violet and Dave, Elliot and Tom, and Gabriella and Gabe were now locked in the escape room until eit...
Chocolate Pudding
I watched the clock on the wall like you’d watch a rabid dog; anxious and anticipating terrible things – like it suddenly rewinding and somehow extending Math class.Three. Two. One. RIIINNGG!!! I grabbed my backpack from behind my chair and almost assaulted Mr Rogers on my way out. I heard him grunt out my name with obvious disdain, but he didn’t call for me to come back. He knew his efforts would be futile.I rushed down the hallways like lightning and grinned gleefully when I saw that there was nobody in the corridors yet. The moment I spotted the door to the cafeteria, I hurried faster and b...