Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 17

#17 of welcome back to cappuccinos! oops. somehow this never got posted, my bad! now serving: unfair righteousness the sun was obscured by a light scattering of clouds as venti, art and earl walked to the restaurant.

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 10

#10 of welcome back to cappuccinos! now serving: psychic lions "hey there, art," ted said the moment he entered cappuccinos and laid eyes on the lion. "surprise!" art, to his credit, didn't seem too surprised. "ted? when did you get here?"

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 22

See you when you get back to my place." "i'm sorry again for never telling you." venti sighed. "it's okay, dad. you were just trying to protect me, right?" earl nodded. "at least i thought i was," he said.

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 19

#19 of welcome back to cappuccinos! art by fa: siriusdog now serving: slow on the uptake ii venti, his father, and art were seated at a table. there weren't many people in the restaurant, even though it was during the lunch hour.

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Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 13

#13 of welcome back to cappuccinos! now serving: lunch plans and story threats venti flexed his thumb to make sure his father hadn't broken it. "promise me you'll never teach ted that thumb trick."

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A look back...

A look back made my day, & reminded me that things are alright, & i'm okay =] a look back... bending about vines of doubt i think back to what i have, & thought i couldn't live without ...

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Back for a reason.

I'm back...i don't know why or for what purpose. only that here i am, where i was...i can't remember all i know is....blankness. i take time to look at my surroundings: i'm standing in a field..there are large rocks scattered around me._..why?

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Back to School

Jack nodded as he backed the car out of the driveway. "how old are you, emma?" "eighteen." andlat said grumpily. jack laughed. "no one's going to believe that, silly!" he smiled back at the fox. "now, how old are you, emma?" "three."

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Back Brush

He said, still grinning, in a voice that seemed to carry to the back of the store. "i, i, uh..." "i see you're looking at back brushes sir! may i show you our line of back brushes today?"

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looking back

#1 of poems looking back came a long way since that day wanting to run far far away every single day never look back looking to find my way i never stopped loving you even though i've changed every single day never look back looking to find

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Coming Back

It was a dark night, a really cold one... i was just sitting there, in a place were i never have been before, it was a dark forest, the trees were looking at me just sitting there, scared of everything, lost, trying to know when and how did i get...

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