Lester, the Homeless Man, at StarbucksA Story by ChopstixThe title says it all.
Cappuccino, computer and a Starbucks table. Props placed, Lester succumbs to fatigue.
“Hey you,” a yuppie bangs Lester's table. “Paying customers sit here.” Lester taps his cappuccino cup. “It's cold, you bum.” Lester packs his things. “Spare a buck?” “Yeah, sure.” “Watch my things?” “Five minutes.” Lester returns reclaiming his table with his hot refill. © 2017 ChopstixAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorChopstixLos Angeles, CAAboutIn high school, I wrote lyrics. I started college writing poems and switched to short stories. After college, I discovered I could write computer programs, but I could not finish a novel (kept editi.. more..Writing
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