You're standing in the kitchen when Keres walks in. He's hold a K-Cup and a can of La Croix. He glances at you before setting upon his task. You watch him with wide eyes. He puts his cup in place. He puts the K-Cup in, and instead of putting water in the machine, he puts in the can of La Croix. As he pushes down the button on top, you attempt to open your mouth to tell him that he doesn't need to do that. He silences you with a side glare. For a few agonizing minutes, he watches his coffee being made. You attempt to make conversation, but you aren't quite sure what to talk about. After the Keurig is done, he swipes the cup up and takes a drink. His face contorts into disgust. Then it relaxes and he shrugs. He walks out of the kitchen without saying anything. You no longer want coffee.
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Some Short Stories
General FictionI'm bored. Here's some short stories. Will also include my characters, but not always. Here's a visual of my characters: https://toyhou.se/KeresKovach/characters I might take requests. Inconsistent upload schedule ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ I'm also uploading these...
