These stories are a part of a contest held by Terribly Tiny Tales. The rules said:
- The stories have to contain the word coffee.
- The stories cannot exceed 140 characters each.
- There can be at most three stories per person.
- The last date was the 20th of May, 2013 AD (which is the reason that I'm posting this today).
My Three Terribly Tiny Tales, then, were:
He held her head down inside the tank full of milk. She struggled, but her body grew stiff soon.
"I told you I wanted my coffee black."
The war was over. The victorious army killed, plundered, and raped. He took another sip of his coffee as the screen said 'Level 2 complete'.
He gave the college belle the special coffee he had worked on for years. She took one sniff. They woke up at his place the next morning.