Sat/14/1/2017 1:00 am. I'm in a cafe/restaurant (I don't know what it is even though I often coming here. I know the owner and I kinda close with him and the people who works here)I usually sit alone not really have my wondering eyes and mind wonder around the people around me that I don't know but somehow, this night I let go of my self. I'm sitting at the table that usually the people works here sits. Before I continue I'm going to describe this place if you're not curious enough skip to paragraph four.
The location is placed on in front of a building( it's not a big building it got 2 floors the first floor used for the extra tables and chairs and some unused tables and chairs, the second floor used for the people who works there sleep cause they from other city and it makes it more convenient) the kitchen(it's small and open to everyone to see) the seats and tables (there's 14 tables, One table is enough to have four to six person)but there is tables and chairs (there's three) inside the building.
I usually sit inside the building so I won't hear the noises like talking people or the noisy fans or the loud motorcycle passing through but somehow I seat outside and even though it's noisy it's fine. I sits in the corner with my wondering eyes and mind seeing(it's more a very quick observation) and thinking what did they do before the came here or/and what are they doing or/and what's their age and/or with their life and so on.
So this one perticular person that I've been seeing is well.. physically he's around 30, he got brown skin not that dark and not that light, his hair is kinda oily looking and long enough to have a short pony tail, his height is around 160 and his weight maybe over 70 kg. His kinda fat and chubby, have a thin mustache and his armpit is looked like he shaved it 3 days or so. He sits only a few feet away. He is unmarried and he does exercise cause the ways his body looked even though he is fat but he still doing some exercise. He's wearing a armless shirt, can't see what kind of pants he's wearing but I'm pretty sure he wears a short pants. He's sitting with 3 of his friends and they're all guys and they're really bored and/or tired cause one of them is sleeping and another is shaking his leg. But then another guy showed up and all of them is suddenly is got this all energy then suddenly they pay their attention to the guy just arrived.
The end.
I don't know what's on chapter two is going to about but it's gonna be kind off the same.
Sorry I had to Finnish that way cause I have a big day today and I need to go home to sleep
I don't know am I going to continue this writing. Depending if it got enough votes though. I'm not hoping it have a thousands like or even a hundred.
I was planning on writing a new book about my friends and family.Be sure to comment should I continue or not and comment on my grammar.
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Non-Fictionthe truth is that I don't really know what genre or what am I going to write. I'm just going to write what I saw and what's on my mind at the time. It's kinda like a diary but not really about what kinda day I've had or what feelings I felt or even...