H.C Harper
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The Jumpstart
The smell when you walk in to The Jumpstart Coffee cafe was amazing. You could smell the coffee being brewed as well as the baking of the desserts. There were little nooks that customers could sit in, one lonely old computer if anyone wanted to use the internet. Some bean bag chairs in the corner for the younger kids that didn’t want to sit on the armchairs or stools and a swing right in the middle of the coffee shop.
By H.C Harper3 years ago in Fiction
Whispers of the Blue Barn
I hated feeding the horses and doing the hay. By the end of the day, I was hot, sweaty and over all worn out. It was my grandfather, Charles, farm. I can’t imagine that he used to do this all by himself but we would help him whenever we were visiting for a weekend or summer.
By H.C Harper3 years ago in Fiction
The Fate Of Humanity
"As within so without, as above so below.” "You say that every single time I ask. Why does our ship only have humans? The Zets have superhuman strength and don't require any food. The Thrussons can make themselves invisible which would be SUPER helpful on some of our missions and the Sah'aeth, hell they don't even need a spacesuit. They just breathe space." Aldrin exclaimed.
By H.C Harper3 years ago in Fiction
The No Doze Cafe
Everyone had some kind of super power. When you hit puberty, you had to declare what your power was and it's printed on your drivers license when you get it, like needing contacts or glasses to drive. These powers range anywhere from teleportation to invisibility and everything in between.
By H.C Harper3 years ago in Fiction
I don't care anymore
Trying to figure out where you fit in this world can be difficult. Thinking about it, it started for me when I was in middle school. Everyone having conversations about the opposite sex or the size of their bust. Meanwhile I'm over here reading "Are You There God? It's Me, Margaret." by Judy Blume.
By H.C Harper3 years ago in Motivation