Hello There! I am Link I'm 14 years old and I don't know how to tell stories well so I figured here would be a good place to learn.
This story is about an old tea shop in the middle of nowhere. This tea shop is loved by some and hated by most. They have many random events of mishap in the Tea shop.
I'll stop my talking and let you read.
The Seeped Paralor fell scielent as a man dressed in all black burst threw the doors. "Hello How May I help you today Sir?" Asked the cashier. "I want you to brew me up some tea. What kind of Tea shop doesn't have it ready?" "Sir please sit down and wait a while we already got a list of customers waiting to be served. Order 17!" The black dresses man goes to a table in the corner and sits taking out a cigarette as a old man walks to the counter. "You know, that man is wanted I think." "Oh really what for?" "Animal abuse, second degree murder, and sexual assault." "Oh sweet gods..." The old man picks up his tea and tips the cashier "Stay safe would ya? Don't want you to be harmed this is my favorite store you sell me my favorite tea and allow me to buy the bags as well. Really kind store, take care!" The old man turns around and drinks his tea in peace talking to an old lady directly across the table from him. The cashier grabbed a tea cup and fills it with scolding hot water and placed a Peppermint mint tea bag in the water to hear a loud *CRACK* the cashier dropped all she was holding and leaps over the counter holding a pistol in her hands "What was that sound?" The Seeped Parlor falls dim even the old man is suprised "What noise?" The cashier looks at the old man "Did you not hear the loud crack? it sounded like a gun shot."
"Ma'am you might want to lie down you sound like you're going mental. There was no sound except for that old man chatting to that old lady. We've been silent this entire time either waiting for or drinking our tea." A slow sip echoed threw the old store. "I don't need to lie down... I'm going to go onto break..." *CRACK!* The pistol falls to the ground as the cashier falls to the ground as crimson blood starts pouring out the side of her neck. People start screaming and running out the door. A slow and quiet laughter could be heard as a masked man with a blood shedded tear under there right eye and a blue tear looking like it was floating there in the sky above the left eye. "Look at what I did master! I did it master! Are you proud master?"
Thank you for reading chapter one of a fallen leaf .
If you're wondering about things like why The Seeping Parlor is capitalized that way or why it's called that just ask.
I'll try and update regularly cya! Hope you enjoyed it!