Hot and Cold Breakfast
It all started with a tiny spark. “So,” she asked coolly over the steam from her coffee, “how was the party last night?” Admittedly, I was not in the best…
(Day 13) Philosophy Through Breakfast
He stood in the kitchen, propped up against the counter to eat his breakfast (he rarely ever sat down to eat) and stared at his bowl of cereal. The little…
Breakfast with a side of Rhino
Foster sat down to a plate of Belgian waffles, expecting that day to proceed as any other, and then a rhinoceros flew through his window. There was no…
Kitten adopted
His thrift store clothes, threadbare tweed trousers and linen shirt, too large for his thin body, lay scattered around the room. I gazed down at the wiry…
Break Fast
Mari lumbered, zombie-like into the kitchen. She was dressed, her hair combed, but she still appeared sleep deprived and dour. She looked down at her…
Rainy Morning
I’m writing this from my kitchen The time is ten thirty am, The lighting is dim in the den I guess I’ll scrape the dirty dish landscape Once I eat some cereal…
I don't know _what_ you're thinking about...
“Ooh yeah baby, just there - push it right in,” exclaimed her husband excitedly. She gasped as the creamy white liquid filled her mouth and trickled down her…
Quandary
Amy was eating breakfast at the table when he came in. She was sitting precisely where he had been hoping she wouldn’t be, in the only chair that allowed a…
Streams of Gold
Sandwiched between layers, Premier breakfast players, Anticipate morning fun, One stab later, From hungry haters, Cause broken yolks to run
Trolls For Breakfast
Rotten egg omelets, fat juicy worms, nice crunchy beetles that wiggle and fight, and warm sour milk, trollish breakfast delight!
Toast
He was anxious. She’d asked about the butter, and then it’d all gone quiet. He knew she sometimes found his little foibles frustrating, so he tried to curb the…
Butter
There were two packs of butter in the fridge, clearly labelled with black marker: John; Amy. “What’s this?” “What’s what?” he shouted from the living room…
The Inappropriate Breakfast.
The little plastic box said “Lunchables”, suggesting a time frame of appropriate consumption. Time was something Carl cared about. He was a Time Keeper and for…
In Search of Harmony
“When are you going to start playing again, Mike?” She asked as she topped off the cup of black coffee and sat across from him at Bob Evans. Mike rubbed his…
{Utopia} Breakfast at Jamie's
Now, this is one of the best budding authors I have seen in a while. She is bursting with a wide vocabulary, kindness, and a great will to help others and…
In the Shadows of Men (4)
Once I was dressed she ushered me out into the kitchen and instructed me to go and collect eggs from the chicken coops for breakfast. This I did…
Young Love Part 2
Mia stood in line at starbucks, imaptiently, waiting to order a steaming caramel hot chocolate before she went to work. “Excuse me?” The man said, tapping Mia…
Young Love Part 1
Ben and Mia were the longest lasting couple in their pre-school classroom. The other kids were sure that they were going to get married, they had been together…
The Rain
I’ve always loved the rain.Especially the fact that when it pores you can’t tell if I’m crying. It’s the night of the prom. We finally graduated!I slow danced…
It Will Be Ok
“He texted me Bridgette!You want to hear what he wrote?! He wrote to me: “Hey Demi, You want to catch up sometime soon? Your addictive babe ;)” She squeals…