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It all started that afternoon. I got up on the wrong foot and when I went to drink my coffee, my cup slipped and broke.
I couldn't believe how terrible that moment was, seeing my cup in pieces on the floor and I would now not only have to deal with my left foot but also with my broken coffee cup.
As I bent down to pick up the pieces, a little blue man came out of one of the pieces and told me he'd grant me a wish if I helped him back inside. I asked him if he'd rather stay free, but his reply took me completely by surprise....
We need to buy a new cup. Make it exactly the same as the one that broke. Said the little boy in a hoarse, weak voice.
I was unlucky and I can't drink my coffee, what a shame!
A bad mood took hold of me and everyone who got in my way noticed it. I needed coffee, but first a fresh cup.
But, hey, the Little Blue Man was in a more precarious situation that mine. I had to help him—and more so because some of us seemed to have forgotten about him and about the narrative tense of this story 😂🤣—...After thinking for a couple of minutes, while trying to let my negative, coffee-lacking mood aside, I asked him what I considered was the wisest thing for everybody:
--Little Blue Man who came out of my shattered blue cup, I wish a new cup exactly like this one which was your home until some minutes ago, so you can go back inside as if I had never gotten up on the wrong side of the bed this afternoon so that my cup slipped and broke.
The Little Blue Man replied in his hoarse, weak voice.
--My gentle Coffeeholic and Mad Lady who has gotten up on the wrong side of the bed this afternoon so that her cup slipped and broke, you have been the kindest human being, for you haven’t asked for treasures or power but just for my home to be restored so I could go on with my life. I’ll grant you your wish now! Whoosh!
It all started that afternoon. I got up on the wrong foot and when I went to drink my coffee, my cup slipped and broke...
As I stared at the pieces of my shattered coffee cup, I felt my heart shattered that was my favorite coffee cup and at this point I am having a terrible day.
What do I do I kept asking myself. It was the last of its kind.
Its the weekend today and seeing as the weather is a bit chilly, I decided to prepare some coffee. I sat down and was about to take a sip of my coffee when I heard a loud noise. I looked around and ....
…there was nothing wrong in the room. I looked out of the window and for my biggest surprise there was a huge Christmas tree outside in my back yard. But there was nobody there. I wondered if this was…
I saw an adorable black cat that had gotten into the house, with its green eyes, it was looking at me expectantly and I...
"Hey Kitty Kitty can I adopt you?" I asked the cat but sadly I didn't get a response🙂
Excellent night coffee lovers.
I leave you my three-line story so you can continue telling it, I hope something very crazy and imaginative comes out. Hehehe
One morning I woke up with a craving in my mouth to try a delicious coffee, I got to the kitchen and...
The story continues...
I leave you a delicious cup that I have before going to bed, it's strange, but I can't sleep without my supply of caffeine at night. Hehe.☕
There was no coffee! 😧 How was it possible, I always check my coffee supplies, and I had enough for a week. I don't understand how all of a sudden my coffee disappeared? And just now I can't leave the house because of my illness...
I tried to keep it together. I needed to think. Someone must have stolen my coffee, but who could have been? So I went to my roomie's bedroom and checked in her closet... under her bed... in her boxes... But my coffee bags were nowhere. I thought, what the heck! I'll go to the store for more coffee. So I went for my sweater, and when I opened my closet, there was all of my lost coffee! I was the thieve, the sleepwalking thieve!
Today is the D-day, today I get to say my vows in the presence of everyone who matters to me, I am happy and at the same time I am worried.
There are so many what ifs, what if I don’t turn out to be a good wife, what if I suck at this marriage thing….
I was still in deep thoughts, when my mom came in, she said "you look beautiful, wear a smile please"
I was trying to wear a smile and went ahead to take a sip of my coffee when she walked in, "How dare you come here”, I asked her, my so called bestfriend..
Doubts assaulted my being, I was about to enter the church, then a man dressed in black stopped me and I...
And I couldn't believe who was standing in front of me, it was Him, Him who caused me so much pain!
But within all the anger that was progressively clouding my mind, I managed to see the truth. During our time together, he had made sure to destroy my self-esteem, and I still hadn't recovered, but I felt stronger now, and my eyes were open. He was a shadow, and now there was light in my life. He could no longer hurt me. What happened next completely took him by surprise. I took my cup of steaming coffee...
I have decided to take control of my life and stop suffering for others. So I decide to walk away, I leave the church. No wedding, no men to cause me pain, I'm going away to start a new life and be happy!
It's Christmas, the house was not only cold and lonely, I refuse to believe, but this time someone drank my coffee and at home there was only me by the fireplace with my cup of coffee and .....
Suddenly Christmas gift wrapping could be heard. I ran thinking that the children had woken up but when I got to the tree...
I saw that it was an elf all ugly and smelly, he wanted to ruin Christmas and then...
I screamed at the top of my voice, and this made my husband come running down to inquire what was wrong and then.....
I quickly made myself a coffee to calm my nerves, after being startled by the screams coming from my neighbour's house.
I wondered if she was being dramatic or probably she had burnt herself while pouring water from her kettle. Anyhow, I figured she was in good hands since her husband was home.
But then again my sensitive nature couldn't let me focus as my heart kept wondering if she was fine despite her being with her husband, I shrugged off the feeling a couple of times and headed to my window to see if I could get a glimpse of what was happening over there but I couldn’t. I resorted to taking my coffee regardless of how I felt.
Only, as I sat back down with my coffee in my hand, I heard her scream again, this time much louder!!!! A scream that made my hair stand on end. Now I started to get scared, I looked out of the window again, and I couldn't believe my eyes....
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STOPOn a cold morning while sipping my morning coffee at my usual table in my favourite coffee shop, I received an anonymous message on my mobile phone causing me to startle and spill my coffee cup on the table. How could it be true???, I thought as I read it....
"Is he stalking me?", I wondered as a cold shiver runs through me.
I took a quick look around to see if I was safe. Seeing nothing out of the ordinary, I took the remaining coffee and allowed the warmth calm my nerves.
It just couldn't be true!! Alex ghosted me for months only to come back to say that he still loves me? Hell NO!
Absolutely No!💔😤
I stared at the text, I felt disgusted choose to ignore and then I realized how much of my coffee I have spilled on the table, I was about to take a sip of the remaining coffee when my phone rang, it was a call from an anonymous number, I kept asking myself if I should take the call…
For starters how in God’s name did Alex get my number because of the painful breakup we had I had to change my number for my sanity and now this?😩
My great love had returned after so long, he wanted to see me and continue with our wedding that was left undone...
As I stare at my cup of coffee, lost in thought, I got a beep on my phone, I checked the message and it says “I know you kill him…” who could this be, I kept asking myself, I thought no one saw me..
“Ohhhhhh God will the police come for me soon? What do I do Lord?", I asked my maker before sitting on my bed to think of my next plan of action.
I ran to my apartment terrified by the message. I locked the door and ran to my room, then I started to hear someone struggling at the door...
"I know you did it!, come out now" the voice behind the door cajoled me.
Fearful but determined to face whatever it was, she pulled the door open, and was paralyzed with surprise when she saw that there was no one behind her. -What's happening? Could it be my imagination, am I going crazy?
And all she needed was a cup of coffee to refreshingly soothe her mind and relax her nerves. Maybe everything in her head was an illusion.