Foodstories Stories

Just a small sort of angsty story that I wrote since we had to write a story about food. I might do another one from people requesting a food, or I'll just leave it here for cinnamon rolls. If you do want me to write another one requesting the food will be in your best interest as well as who are the characters do you want them the same, or do you want different ones? Do you already have characters in mind, or just one character would be fine, or do you only have names and genders, or even just a description of the character but no name? Or do you want me to make up a new character from scratch? Either way let me know when you request a food, or if you only know which meal the food you want served.

Imagine a hidden, foggy forest with towering aged trees that create paths of brawling branches and crawling vegetable tendrils. In the middle of this enigmatic jungle grows a massive, very old oak tree whose roots look like knotted fingers of a huge person. Nestled in these roots is a wooden door that seems invisible due to the many coats of green moss on it blending it into the environment just as well as leaves on trees blend together. Beside the door, Elara stands while clutching her lantern as it intermittently produces warm lighting. Her expression contains a mix of resolve and amazement because she plans to uncover hidden things behind that door. As the door opens creakingly there is revealed before one's eyes winding stairs spiraling down to earth where air cools off and magic becomes denser than before. Further below, in vast underground chamber are shelves so tall they disappear into blackness. Every book gives off a low mysterious light; turning their pages expose glistening maps, ancient charms, and stories about heroes who have been forgotten long ago. Furthermore, Elara's feelings seem to be having an effect on library itself: her excitement makes books shine brighter while her terror reduces their intensity. After nightfall, the enchanted library slowly fades away waving goodbye through its doors while Elara ascends up those stairs disengaging from wonders in her mind as she gets out through closing yet gentle barrier which separates between the quiet forest and her village that she walks back to having gained knowledge coupled with awe inside herself.

Basically cheese.

Stories pertaining to the effervescent setting of convenient stores. A place where we eat, drink, buy and sometimes love. We come into contact with a new love. We experience things out of this world. But we always do it here, at the Convenient Convenience store. *Each chapter is its own unique story and characters. Will be updated as they come. All genre*

Eat, Chat, and Chaos (English version of "Kain, Kwento, Kalat") A thirty-something who still looks alive (promise!), but spends each day navigating between a sometimes-sweet, sometimes-grumpy boss... co-workers with mood swings... dreams like financial stability, early retirement, happily-ever-after (and every other illusion out there), spontaneous food trips, and random brain clutter that needs to be written down before it gets deleted from the mind's memory card. Here, it's zero filter - from hunting down the best samgyup spot, struggling to start side hustles, to scenes that are fun to tell... but only fun in the story, not in real life. If you're looking for laughs, a pinch of drama, and lots of food talk - welcome to my daily chaos... but sometimes on a diet to stay sexy, lol.

The modern-day Poee is a whole-wheat flatbread, that is slightly puffed and hollow in the middle. It agreeably resembles pita bread and is the perfect loaf to mop up spicy curries and thick gravies with.