There are certain places that you go and they instantly become a part of you.
This coffee shop is one of those places for me.
It’s a beautiful place that has so many memories. It has so much character, so much love.
I know almost all the staff here. Except the new ones that they recently hired.
But that ain’t a problem because I will get to know them too.
“Rose!” I hear the cashier’s voice.
It’s a white lady with blonde hair.
She’s Linda, and she works on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays.
I like her, she’s real nice.
She has her hair in a ponytail and she&
“Hi, Rose.” The voice shakes my very core. The coldness causes goosebumps to rise on my entire body.“Hello. Who am I speaking with?” My voice is collected but yet a bit shaky.“You should know, darling.” The voice on the phone says. It’s a lady’s voice. It’s strong and is void of any warm emotions.I only sense evil.“Well, I don’t. I don’t know every number on my boyfriend’s phone.” I say.My heart is still racing, by the way.“Your boyfriend?” She laughs out really loud.Why is she laughing?“Is that supposed to mean somet
The text reads: HEY, HOW ARE YOU?.....I smile warmly.I have not heard from Jason since the beach day.I will text him later, after my meet up with the devil.Lizzie, that is.In no time, I’m on the street that Lizzie told me her house is.I walk to the huge house. The lawn is perfect, the windows are gigantic. The house is extremely modern.A little rectangular tag is near the door and it says: 666.I take in a breath to steady my nerves.I press the door bell and it makes a buzzing noise.The door opens right away and I’m welcomed with
I click on his name and prepare to give him the most biggest and grandest breakup speech ever.....Breakups.In short, a breakup simply means the end of something. It could be a relationship, a business deal, or anything as a matter of fact.Breakups can be nasty, and they can also peaceful. But emotions are always manifested during them.I have decided to break up with Sterling.We have not even been in a relationship for more than half a year, so he’d probably be okay with it.And I have realized that we have different goals. His being to put a demonic ring on me and take my soul energy so he can become a full human.So yeah, that’s s
“Rosie, we need to talk.” He says....“Talk about what? Get out of my face Sterling.” I say calmly. With not one inch of emotion lacing my words.He runs his hand in his hair frustratingly.“Rosie, don’t do this to me please.” He says.Wait, do what?Is he talking about what I think he’s talking about? Is he really going there?I hope he’s not talking about me not being able to make him full human again.This better be an apology!“Don’t look at me that way.” He says sadly.“How am I look
I take my phone and open it, clicking quickly on his text. But all I see is a sad emoji.....He’s sad?He’s sad and here I am devastated.I love Sterling. I love him more than I want to admit. He’s an amazing person and I do not want to lose him.I really don’t, but this is too much for me.First, knowing that he is an actual ghost.I mean that did a number on me but I accepted that.A part of me still don’t believe he’s a ghost even though I have seen him do unexplainable things.In fact, it explains why he knew or knows so much about me without really trying.I used to think it was because he
I glance at Lizzie and her eyes are bulging out.......“Rosie!” Sterling scolds me.I end the call. He is not in a position to judge or dare I say, scold me.“You went nuts.” Lizzie says.“I never thought you had it in you. Cheers.” She says with a proud smile.Leave it to Lizzie to be proud of me for cussing someone out.But to be honest, I feel kind of liberated.A satisfied feeling lingers in the air.I roll my eyes playfully at Lizzie and she chuckles.In no time, we reach a very large modern house. It&
And that’s the last thing I hear before the world around me starts to spin.I then fall and slip into a peaceful darkness.........I flutter my eyes open slowly and I’m welcomed with bright white light.Am I dead?Am I in heaven?How did I even die? I don’t remember a single thing.My eyes begin to adjust to the light and now I can tell that I’m laying down on my back, obviously on a small bed.The ceilings remind me of when I used to visit my grandmother in the hospital.I try to turn my head and a sharp pain instantly takes over the front of my head.Damn,
Now I’m alone with only my thoughts.But even my thoughts seem to be getting more quiet.I then black out......Ouch.Something bit my arm.I was sleeping blissfully. Blissfully away from all the drama and happenings in my life.But something bit me and woke me up from paradise.My eyes flutters open and I furrow my eyebrows.The room looks blurred for a quick second and then my vision begins to adjust.“She’s awake.” I hear a familiar voice.“Are you sure?” I hear