Drum Kit
Forgoing the menu, the hostess stepped out from behind the podium and started down the aisles of tables which lined the restaurant, the quaking dragon in tow.
Playing the Game
Playing the Game By Dalan It was a typical pub on a typical Friday night. The band had just started their set of lame cover tunes, and the population of the place was beginning its transition. Those over-eager business folk who'd stayed for...
A Bull (Terrier) in a China (Food) Shop
Anyway, i was saying why we don't go out to places where most tourists see the celebrities in new york... and that's at restaurants. well...
Spenzaroo and the weird restaurant
The hours were passing and was almost for close the restaurant. suddenly, a goodra called spenzaroo entered the restaurant and was still full.
Out of Hand
The door didn't want to open. That alone would have been a decent enough excuse to go home, had the heavy wooden door not creaked open when someone from inside leaned their weight against it to make their exit, going so far as to politely hold the door...
Procyonis Abides - Chapter 1
Chapter 1 "Breaking the Wall" Celestis Station drifted in space, almost 3 light hours away from the twin pulsars in the Cazaid system. The station was ancient in construction, dating back at least 600,000 years, built by a long-gone civilization...
Second Proposal
It was a strange gesture on her part but paul let it slide as they entered into the restaurant. the usual hostess was there and it was obvious they were recognized.
A Night To Remember
At seeing the manager and the flushed sebastian the two broke of into a run and dashed from the restaurant as fast as they could.
Public Spaces
The restaurant used white table clothes that slipped all the way down to the floor.
The Little Restaurant of Horror
As he was trapped in his thoughts, he didn't realize that the door of the restaurant opened, for someone entered the building. it was mr.
A Roo's Confession
After an uneasy twenty minute drive to the fancy "bonitelli's" italian restaurant. finding a place to park, the couple got out of the car and walked into the restaurant.
Gotta Love the Pig
The diner was usually a quiet place—even though it had the best pies in the county, it had yet to be 'discovered' by the folks in the city, so the clientele was mostly farmers and the older folks who lived out in the sticks. Myself, I'd only found it...