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Revisiting Memories are not Signs of Living the Pa..A Story by Sasha Cesaria AstiadiIt doesn’t matter how long I have to wait. I know no other place like here. In the midst of capital’s touristy area, this place is a well-.. |
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The Restaurant StoryA Story by Adriann HBoring, but anyone with social anxiety or fear of being around/eating around people can probably relate. |
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The mind is a fragile thingA Story by RookieMy wife and I were seated outside by the fence of a small Italian restaurant. She loves little Italy so I bring her there once in a while. The m.. |
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Pork Cheeks with a Glass of 1990 Cab.A Story by Michael J. DippolitoCome to Jonas's high-end delicacy restaurant. Politicians come. Actors and actresses come. Why shouldn't you? |
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Microstory 40: Take a HikeA Story by Nick FishermanThis is a microstory. You'll have to read it to find out what it's about. |
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Microstory 41: Fast FoodA Story by Nick FishermanThis is a microstory. You'll have to read it to find out what it's about. |
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Microstory 42: New WorldA Story by Nick FishermanThis is a microstory. You'll have to read it to find out what it's about. |
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Sonnet about cookingA Poem by Gerry LegisterRestaurant share best recipes on Menu lifestyle |
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Taste of JapanA Story by MelissaAndresA little short story about two college buddies reuniting and going out for dinner at a new Japanese restaurant. |
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Deity to Mind Totem Chapter 4: The Beginning of He..A Chapter by CodyA blast of light hit me and I was awake for the day. My mother had opened up the curtains to have this affect on me. "Rise and shine, Bela" mother sai.. |
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Dearest WaitstaffA Story by Chef_de_UnknownFirstly... |
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A journey of two lovers who finally turn into Fala..A Story by Manthan MadrasiAn interesting story about a graduate boy and an interior designing girl turned their life journeys their very own choice business of Restaurant. |
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The Fifth NightA Poem by Kat ManduNight five.A phone rings. No more words of warning, A job so daunting. While he stands so silently, Empty faces stare at me. The sig.. |
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Animal I Have BecomeA Story by BreaHe knows he did wrong and wants to make amends. |
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