10:40 AM
There was something to be said about a small town's cooking. Weather it was a good thing or a bad thing was another thing altogether, but there was defiantly something to be said. At the moment, Kyle was just finishing off his breakfast at one of the town's local restaurants. He had gotten something he thought would be simple and delicious. A plate of bacon, hash brown, eggs, and pancakes. What he got was a plate of pancakes, bacon, whitish yellow goop, and a burned pile he suspected was supposed to be the hash brown. He ate it all, save for the egg goop. Taking a sip of his coffee, which was thankfully not terrible, he looked out the window. Then when he saw there was nothing worth seeing in the window, he looked back at the picture of the black...thing on top of the church. The more he looked at the picture, the more he believed it wasn't just a bunch of birds grouped together. He should show someone.
"Moa' coffee, suga?" said a nearby waitress. She was...not pleasant to look at. Far too much makeup, crooked teeth, and ridiculously blonde hair.
"Y-yeah, thanks." Came his answer. Correction: He should show this picture to someone who isn't her.
There was something to be said about a small town's cooking. Weather it was a good thing or a bad thing was another thing altogether, but there was defiantly something to be said. At the moment, Kyle was just finishing off his breakfast at one of the town's local restaurants. He had gotten something he thought would be simple and delicious. A plate of bacon, hash brown, eggs, and pancakes. What he got was a plate of pancakes, bacon, whitish yellow goop, and a burned pile he suspected was supposed to be the hash brown. He ate it all, save for the egg goop. Taking a sip of his coffee, which was thankfully not terrible, he looked out the window. Then when he saw there was nothing worth seeing in the window, he looked back at the picture of the black...thing on top of the church. The more he looked at the picture, the more he believed it wasn't just a bunch of birds grouped together. He should show someone.
"Moa' coffee, suga?" said a nearby waitress. She was...not pleasant to look at. Far too much makeup, crooked teeth, and ridiculously blonde hair.
"Y-yeah, thanks." Came his answer. Correction: He should show this picture to someone who isn't her.