Hybrid Revenge

ndering all over the place, begging from whoever can spare a dime, or if the diner has any leftovers but, the

limits with difficult or almost impossible dance moves and a contortionist amazing the crowd, makes much sense that when you watch you can get hungry and decide to go into the diner to eat and watch the display, after all, entertainment is not complete without foods and drink. More reason why the Diner was always full every day. Sometimes the seats inside are barely enoug

anyway, and since the Diner stands alone in one of the busiest areas of the city; it very easier to locate and that's is why all sorts of people come to the pla

s of going back home late in the evening and looking for what to make, what we make at Dinner gives the best home cooking feeling. Although other customers come because of the women taking the orders and serving the food. The culture o

ashes to church in a hurry and comes rushing back like someone whose wife was about to go into labor or a bank robber running for his dear life, Mr.Henry A.K.A Mr. F. face was always in a hurry, and all the days of the week the crowd was always the same, the Diner was always filled up with people passing through, since the Diner was just in the middle town facing one of the busiest traffic areas of the city, from wherever you are coming from, one could see that the Diner Is just there and it's not hiding but just there seating like a dome decree in the open. During the daytime,

rs too. The couple met in their days at the university and ever since the two got married and relocated back to the city to help with Diner, but she has

t his soul died from a terminal illness. Mr. Henry ever since has been the one managing the place. Me. Henry may not have the morality of how to behave around women but he sure knows how t

ay in the central area of the place located in one of the lowliest poorly areas of the town, the dinner is always filled with all sorts of people, days and night, some days one comes across the best human beings that anyone could ever wish while other days you come acros

just because I refused to allow him to touch me as he does to other girls, once he notices a terrible customer that would cause troubles he would call Tracy to attend to it, such a dumb ass, huge with a wild face, strong arm, scars on the le

like me. Here I am again going head-to-head with a jackass. Here I am standing with my small notepad and a pencil waiting to take orders from a crazy-looking dude, " hello there, what's your order"?. I asked the man politely like he was some gentleman, the reply I got was not welcoming

e I am waiting for the reply from this big guy that spread his entire body on the seat like a hippo, so I repeated myself " what's your order please" just then I decided to see myself like some human looking at an ant " yeah! What's with the smile, your smile is fake I will like i

le question " did you see that guy grab my ass"? Yes, I did the wrong answer, I punched him in the face as well and his response was " you have fired" my response shocked everyone on that shift " fuck you and yo

my shoulder with my left hand in my pocket as I walk home quietly, all sorts of thoughts continue to cascade across my mind and the thought

though the rain didn't stop her from getting a cake and making my favorite meal, we both had fun and talked about my dad and all we both went through in the hands of

room and he comes in and began to hit us, she wouldn't stop until he fell flat, my mother had carried the flower vase, she had lifted it and wanted to smash it on his head, she looked at me, deep into my eyes in so much pain and anger, I have neve

day she lost a child, my kid brother, father continued to blame the mother for his death, he claimed if she had left the boy at home without taking with her against his will and consent the boy would have st

about my kid brother Kaleb, for no reason father didn't want him to go out but he insisted, funny that Kaleb was waving at father as he left holding mother's hands. I also reme

f the accident when 'Kaleb' gave up the ghost, by the time he arrived at the hospital his boy was completely lifeless with all that there was left of him. While mother was unconscious for 3 days, the th

e psychiatric section where she stayed for another 3 weeks. While my father took to drinking and took the death of Kaleb on everything, I felt so insignificant in that situation, it was a

m. Father would drink himself to a stupor and would come back home to pour the anger on mother most times he would hit her and watch him wreck the entire pla

g my mother, and later it suddenly stopped then suddenly I saw my father take his truck and left in his can the next morning he was found in the hospital, the c

" mother will