Clouds Cafe Novels & Stories

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.

JAX POV The Morning Bean Cafe is not my kind of place. I know that before I even push open the door. The windows are large and welcoming, there's a chalkboard sign out front with a cute drawing of a coffee cup wearing a scarf, and everything inside is painted in warm, cheerful colors. There's a shelf of books in the corner and plants hanging from the ceiling. It's the kind of place where people probably know each other's names and the barista asks about your day and actually means it.

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Cassie POV As I walked through the front door of The Bean House, the tiny bell attached to the door rang out. I was immediately hit by the smell of fresh coffee and newly baked pastries. The café was decorated with varying hues of brown, white, and yellow. The seats in the middle parts of the café were arranged in groups of twos and threes around circular tables. The seats closer to the walls and corners of the café were arranged in booths with the chairs having bright yellow cushioning. Various handing and potted plants littered the café giving it the feeling of a cutesy cottage. The floorboards shone as they had probably been freshly mopped and polished. A chalkboard situated directly oppo

Alex said and his wife and son understood. +++++++++ Crazy Café +++++++++ Crazy café is one of the famous cafés near the campus where the owners are currently studying. Yes, the café owners are students. But no one knows it except the trusted staff of the café. They are the ones who are taking care of it while the owners work there as part-timers. Their shifts start after or before their school schedules.

If it won’t happen then he’ll find another way. After ten minutes of drive, they reach the said café. It is a minimalist styled two story café. Wherein the second floor was designated for customers that wants to enjoy to eat in private. It has six small rooms that contains a small table, set of chairs, one or two wall decorations and wide glassed windows that gives the customers the different views. Boone didn’t hesitate to avail the private one, the farthest room from the staircase, wherefore the scenery of the main entrance of the cafe can be seen. At first, Boone doesn’t like what the staff said that they’ll be seeing the road side, but when they stepped in the room he realize that they a

“Oh! Always.” We drive in silence for the next 20 minutes and he pulls into a classy looking cafe with a medium sized signage that reads, ‘Brown Cafe’. I pull out my phone and turn on my location to know the address of the cafe for future purposes. I go inside and the smell of coffee greets me, and some freshly baked bread is staring at me. The whole cafe is filled with brown everything, brown tables and chairs, staff in brown uniforms, brown floor and brown wallpaper with some touches of cream. I find a seat, and a waiter comes to my table with a menu. “I’ll have item 6. Thank you.” I tell him, and keep looking around in awe of this cafe.

Tara said, “It's a mom and pop coffee house, and they have special homemade treats for dogs. Their grandkids own it now. I invest in their cafe, so they will always be around, everytime I come back. It’s called Mom and Pop’s Cafe. They allow dogs inside, and they have a cute covered patio area next to their building, that we can sit and talk in, and the security won’t stand out.” Tara, Alma and I along with three people from the security team pile into my truck, with the rest of our security team in their vehicles, and we head into Cripple Creek, to the cafe. When we get there, the ten time great-grandkids, hug Tara, give loving pets to Alma, and ask if they can give me a hug too. I gracious

(Cloud cafe) Kim Tan walked into the cafe and despite the crowd of people, his eyes were drawn to the figure sipping an iced tea, her movements serene and gracious full of appreciation for the drink. It was clearly an ordinary iced tea but in her hands, it turned into an exotic rare wine. "Miss Alexa,” Kim Tan suppressed the admiration and throbbing in his heart as he called out gently. "Mr. Kim is too kind, have a seat.* Alexa smiled as she gestured at the seat.

He wrapped his arms around my shoulder and I let out a smile as we walked outside. Damn, this is beyond my dreams. I locked the door first before we went inside his car. It took us more than five minutes before we finally arrived at the cafe. Before we entered, I took a glance at the cafe's name which was being lit up by warm light. Nimo Brew. A smile formed across my lips. I saw this cafe a lot of times on the internet, but I never got the chance to come here. "So. . . this is Nimo Brew," I muttered and let out a chuckle before looking inside the place.