Cannon Mine Coffee Novels & Stories

Ava Our usual coffee spot was technically called Espresso Yourself, but everyone on campus called it The Morgue. The lighting was corpse-level blue, the playlist rotated through every sad indie band from 2005, and the baristas looked like they’d just lost a bet with life. It was my favorite place in the world.

“Okay, so I do have a list.” “She finds a new coffee shop,” I tell Holly. “Then she tries every single coffee on the menu. Then she stops going, and finds another one. It’s why she only ever goes to a chain when they have a new recipe out. And she buys coffee for home that I’ve never even heard of. Goat-digested and weasel-chewed.” “Monkeys, not weasels,” Francesca corrects me. “And its civets, not goats. That’s why it’s called Monkey Coffee and Civet Coffee.”

Let’s keep things in peace so she won’t push you away again. *** "It looks like you love coffee, don’t you?" Grace asked after thanking Sean, who brought her a cup of Matcha Latte. "I'm addicted," Sean chuckled. "That little café is the main suspect. I've loved their coffee since I tried it in high school." Grace chuckled. "But their coffee is indeed wonderful. No wonder you got addicted." "You know, right? And their recipe has never changed. I heard they especially import their coffee beans from Vietnam and Indonesia. Too bad you haven't tried their sandwiches. I hope they're not sold out tomorrow."

"Fifty-two ounce, if ya have it." "That we do, it'll be a buck sixty," he said and I handed him two ones and headed towards the fountain drink area, it was just like any other fountain drink station, the different soda brands, the huge fountain cups, and the additives like flavorings and caffeine shots. Whenever I get a fountain drink, I make Lucifer's cola, Cola with cherry flavoring and caffeine shots, which gives me enough energy to turn myself into a miniature nuke...probably. I made my drink, waved goodbye to the clerk, and left the building out into the cold, yet comforting night. "How did I know that I'd find you out here?" I heard from behind me, and turned around to see Alex standin

But, one glance from him, as if he could read her thoughts and see deep into her soul, fixed her in her chair. He reached for the tray of refreshments Eden had forgotten until now and took one of the brightly decorated styrofoam cups, with a Rise Coffee Shop logo stamped to its side, and the word 'macchiato' scrolled in pretty, feminine-like handwriting on the white lid. They had outlets nationwide, mostly in shopping malls, but Eden remembered seeing one in the food court, on the first floor, when she played with the interactive map. She's a sucker for their chai lattes and would kill for one right now, or anything warm really.

Upon hearing Sawyer's announcement, everyone perked up and approached with smiles. The breakfast provided by Alex had been purchased from a nearby café and was delicately presented and delicious. As Sawyer distributed the meals, Candice paid him no mind and continued walking out of the room. "Hey, where are you off to?" Angela called out, a cup of coffee in hand. "The coffee beans from this café are from Sepros and quite popular," she added, introducing the coffee's origin. Candice replied, "I've been steering clear of coffee lately." Understanding, Angela nodded. "Right, considering your pregnancy, it's best to be cautious."

from her baking, just so he wouldn’t feel guilty eating it? Further in, a recipe catches his eye: “Cinnamon coffee—Riley’s favourite.” Beneath it, Amanda had carefully outlined the steps: • Freshly ground beans, dark roast. • Two teaspoons of cinnamon powder. Must be fresh, not the old jar in the pantry! • Brew together—don’t add cinnamon later; it doesn’t mix well. • Splash of cream, no sugar. There are also special notes marked out in red pen below: Robusta. Purchase regularly!

DO I LOOK LIKE SOMEONE THAT DRINK DAMN DECAF COFFEE? Kenton ~”Trayton come get some fresh air.” Trayton ~”NO. I AM BREATHING PERFECTLY FINE. I DON'T NEED FUCKING FRESH AIR.” Mary ~”Trayton please.” Trayton ~”JUST LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE. GUNNER PLEASE FIND THAT DAMN DOCTOR BEFORE I BREAK HIS LEGS.” Gunner ~”Yes boss.” Trayton ~”DAMIAN PLEASE GO WITH MY MOTHER TO GET EVERYONE COFFEE WITH CAFFEINE.”

When she saw 'Hannah Adames' displayed on the screen, she couldn't help smiling. Since she returned to the country, she never really smiled genuinely. It was time for her to relax today! At this time, the sunset painted the small building downtown with a thin, velvety layer of orange-gold. Gently Cafeteria' was the most romantic and warmest place to taste coffee in A city. The coffee beans were sourced from Brazil. They didn't use fake goods and was fully authentic, but it was also very expensive. Of course, the people who could come here were all rich young masters, wealthy young ladies, and officials.

It was really good. Eevonne looked at Ruth and Sabrina with her eyes widened. "What…what is the brand of this coffee? Why is it so delicious?" Sabrina smiled. "Doesn't it taste bitter at first but then sweet after that? Also, the sweetness at the end makes you want to keep savoring it?" Eevonne nodded. "Mm-hmm. Yes." Sabrina let out a long sigh. "This coffee is called…cat poop coffee." Eevonne uttered, "Oh…"