Pearl Thomas
Stories (33/0)
The Missing Rib And Biscuit
This was one of those days when she needed to soothe her craving. After studying and chatting on Facebook, Pease decided to go out. Her mood which is once solemn became alert by people saying familiar hellos. Then, she changed her mind in itself to crossing the street. Sometimes, pubs are on the corner saying tacos, ribs or chicken. She pondered for a moment. Suddenly, shoulders shrugged the extra thoughts away. She’d probably stopby afterwards. For now, Pease felt like making a closer connection. An earthy and evenso personal appeal. Walking on feet is as easy as riding a bike so she travailed far down the road. Pease is searching for a new spot. Alas, another place caught her eye. A new menu is being offered. The deal is a full combo including dessert or coffee. Pease gave in.
By Pearl Thomas4 years ago in Humans
Breakdown BK
The daylight flickered onto my car windows. I stayed calm amid rush hour. Some passerby’s are in protest. People are on every corner- even at the bus stop requesting to sign a petition. I understand the commotion. I am careful not to rushby pedestrians. Their eyes are very watchful while automobiles became careful at every turn signal. I am patient although human. However, a few autos keep going circling around them.
By Pearl Thomas4 years ago in Humans
Eat In With M
There’s nothing to do. I am getting bored after playing a lot of scrabble or solitaire. I glanced out my window...... The weather seemed welcoming: Hot Sun, noonday rain and a cool breeze. I hesitated to leave home. People began to walk past your house when you decide maybe to take a scroll. I usually jog down to the corner store. Italian food is a favorite.
By Pearl Thomas4 years ago in Feast