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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 6:01 pm
Coffee. The staple of America. The fuel to our lifestyle. The boost that keeps us going all day and night. It comes in many forms. From many places. Coffee shops. The Grocery Store. Our house. Europe. Ethiopia. The Rich black lipuid fuels the world in more ways than one. The drink fills me with delight. Hot or iced. Doesn't matter, you're always sad after you drink the last sip, you want more. We drink it with breakfast to keep us going throughout the day. It's the boost that gets essays done the night before they're due. The fuel to life. Coffee.
And that's my drabble on Coffee. The 100 word story...that I wrote Thursday, June 10, 2010. So yeah...tell me what you think...-Linda
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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 6:57 pm
Ooooh. I didn't know that it's possible to write stuff like these! O,O I would have been writing a crap-load of stuff by now! xd
And I love it! It's like the beginnings of your very own ode to coffee. blaugh
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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 7:07 pm
Yeah. We did some drabbles in my creative writing class last year as warm-ups. So yeah... smile Glad you like it! -Linda
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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 7:19 pm
I had no idea what a drabble was until you educamhcated us. whee Maybe I should take some short-story writing classes? The trouble is finding places here that offer that kind of thing. sad
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