Shiv'ring near a store
A blast of heat from the door
As she rushed past me
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Trouble at the Tea Leafing Café
The rain had started right around the time that Annie was buttering her second thick slice of homemade toast for breakfast, and hadn’t paused since. Not that anyone could tell. The windows of the café were fogged over, and with every seat filled with happy customers munching on fresh baked pastries or steaming bowls of the delicious soup of the day, it was hardly surprising. Annie looked around the room, finally taking a moment to breathe after the lunch time rush. Her old life already felt like a bad memory, a part of her history, always, but just that. History.
By Hannah Moore3 days ago in Fiction
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Congratulations. Great topic (pity we still have homeless people and the numbers seem to be increasing).
I agree with Imola. This is painfully beautiful and also one of my favorites. Congratulations, Faith, on your win❣👏
This is painfully beautiful! One of my favorites in the challenge. Congratulations on your honorable mention! 🎉
Ooh, love this. Congratulations!💖
Congrats Faith!
Wooohooooo congratulations on your honourable mention! 🎉💖🎊🎉💖🎊