Clouds Cafe Novels & Stories

It’s just that it’s good to get out of the house and have a breath of fresh air. “We are here!”. Derrick said as he packed the car. “Thank you Derrick. Do you want to go in with us?”. I asked him as I alighted from the car. “No, I'm fine, I will just wait here!”. Derrick replied back. “If you say so!”. I responded and Rose, Lisa and I started making our way towards the cafe. The cafe is painted white and sky blue. Even the security guard outfit is sky blue in color. Once we entered the cafe, I understood why it is called “the sky cafe”. The ceiling of the cafe looks as if it’s the sky itself. Heck the whole cafe looks as if it’s the sky itself. The tables, chairs and lights bulbs are made in

A happy, warm atmosphere spread throughout the café. However, the next instant, a tearful shout came from the doorway. "Mommy, don't you want me anymore?"

That morning, before leaving for campus, Athena stopped by Moon Cafe, a cafe with violet shades and a garden with sparkling glass walls, reflects the atmosphere of the garden as if under the moonlight all around. The cafe is located on the side of a road that Athena often travels on foot to her campus. At first Athena was hesitant to enter the cafe because it seemed like it was expensive, she just stood in front of the cafe, feeling interested but hesitant. However, a waiter, who happened to be in front of the cafe greeted her kindly, invited her to enter so that Athena finally dared to enter. The friendly waitress named Bara and they eventually became friends. Now every morning before leavi

He was focused, more so than usual, and it made me wonder what was on his mind. We arrived at the café, a quaint little place tucked away on the outskirts of town. The sign above the door read "Rafael’s Café," and there was a certain charm about it, as if it held years of stories within its walls. As we stepped inside, the scent of freshly brewed coffee and baked goods filled the air, mingling with the quiet chatter of a few patrons.

"Two extra-large coffees and two cokes! And please, hurry up! I totally forgot about them!" "You'll have them in a minute!" Good God, this day has no end. The cafe is fully packed up and some other people are waiting outside for a table to get freed. Where's this place? Downtown Long Beach, California. Why is it so popular? I have no goddamn idea. Maybe it's because of the perverted idea of my boss to make us wear super short uniforms. Just a tiny tight black dress with the name of the cafe written on its back in gold lettering. '7th Heaven'. Hell of uncomfortable clothing to work into.

Chapter Ten Aurora stepped calmly into the cafe where Caspian had asked to meet. She hesitated at the door, looking round at the area with eyebrows raised slightly in astonishment. The Cafe didn’t look like a Cafe. With its floor to ceiling glass walls which wrapped the entire place, reflecting the city skylines in soft gold lights, it looked more like power disguised in comfort. There were well dressed customers at the marble tables, having low conversations in muted tones, with some tables actually having papers strewn across them.

Our sweet waitress greets us. " Hi, Ireen. Please open this bottle, serve it to booth 21, and make me Camellia tea. " The waitress nods. Camellia tea is our specialty, and the cafe is called Camellia Cafe. The flower Nikolas gave me inspired it not so long ago, and I returned to the booth, sitting before Xavier Alarie. We are quiet. My gaze is on my hands, and I cannot look him in the eye. He is so intimidating.

MAXINE I stopped in front of the cafe and read the sign. It was Howl's Cafe. I had managed to get a hold of Mark and convinced him to see me. It had taken a lot to make him come here today. I hoped he was here. As I pushed the door open and walked in, the scent of cinnamon and roasted beans filled my lungs. The bell at the top of the door rang, signaling my entry. My eyes scanned the small crowd in the interior and landed on Mark who was hunched over a steaming mug of coffee. I walked over to him and slid into the worn leather booth across from him.

Hence, he knew a lot of things. Sam said, “Beatrice, let’s hurry and head over there! Beyond the Clouds Restaurant operated by my aunt, just happens to be located near Moonlight Lake. Moreover, it’s on the eighteenth floor. We can see the view with binoculars on the platform of the eighteenth floor.” To Beatrice, who was a martial arts fan, this was simply an irresistible temptation. It happened that the afternoon’s classes were over, the few people departed right away. After more than half an hour, they arrived at Beyond the Clouds Restaurant.

“Just a little.” Inside, the café was warm and golden, with sunlight streaming through wide windows and glinting off polished wooden tables. The air carried the scents of cinnamon, espresso, and fresh pastries. The chalkboard menu announced Sugar Pie Special but Today Only! in looping cursive. I tugged my oversized sunglasses lower on my nose and adjusted the scarf around my hair. It wasn’t much of a disguise, but it usually worked well enough to avoid attention. Today, I needed anonymity more than ever.