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XXV: In Which Colin Meets With SteveA Chapter by Draconic ArcherColin and Ron drove back to Kaldi’s after fruitless efforts to find more information about Nathan. Other than what they found and what might be.. |
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Lumber-sexuals, what will they think of next?A Story by KatharineI just couldn't help poking a little fun at popular sub-cultures, and where will they lead us to next. |
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Lumber-sexuals, what will they think of next?A Story by munst_pertelI just could help but poke a bit of fun at popular sub-cultures and where they might lead us next |
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Sitting in a Coffee Shop Watching the World Go ByA Poem by Sarah J DhueLight pours through the stained glass windows And the girl with the dreads walks in, fishing in her army jacket pockets for loose cha.. |
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One Cup Traveling FortuneA Story by ROBIN-RAMBLES-ONTo be or not to be that might be the one question but we are all words of a high force mission love and sins are not always the lucky sip of coffee w.. |
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Dark As My SoulA Poem by Stacy PurvisMmm...Dark as my Soul. (Not really, but it sounds so sexy, lol) #coffee #coffeetime #coffeeholic #coffeeholic☕️ |
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Dirty Coffee MugA Story by gorillarockAn thinking exercise on personification |
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A cup & a chatA Poem by OnlymeA nice cup of tea or coffee perhaps.Can help heal a broken soul?And fix so many problems.Over a good chat and a nice biscuit or two.With a dear close .. |
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The Coffee ShopA Poem by AceBoogieA short, descriptive piece about an adventurous visit to a local coffee shop. |
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A Moment With YouA Poem by Stacy PurvisSoft Light And A View Sharing A Coffee Or Two Things That I Cherish ☕ |
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A Road Never TraveledA Poem by VinneTheCreatorThe inspiration was a friend of mine. |
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Moment at the CaféA Poem by Scott De BuitléirTranslated from the Irish Gaelic, Nóiméad sa Chaifé |
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CoffeveA Poem by Misterr Remeatjust.....need.....coffee |
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The Foam Between Our FingersA Story by JennaIt was raining, the type of rain that comes on suddenly and drenches you. I tucked my chin under the collar of my coat and made a mad dash for the caf.. |
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U.F. JoeA Story by Matt DeckerWhat happens when a miniature U.F.O. visits a coffee shop? |
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Black CoffeeA Poem by AnnaSteam curls against the windshield of apolice car,creeping up from a cup of black coffee.A slow flashing light; red, green, yellow.Periodically changi.. |
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