Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and on the mountain there was... a little restaurant.
C City is home to a scenic landmark called Mount Huang. The mountain towers into the clouds, shrouded in mist. Word has it that a little restaurant called "Among the Clouds" recently opened at the summit. It's quite an unusual place, and its advertisement reads: We prepare food to suit our customers' requests. We serve only two tables a day, and reservations must be made by phone. The owner occasionally takes a day off, and will let everyone know when that happens. We also have a special offer: Tell us a story about yourself, and all food is half price, while drinks are free.
Sounds magical, doesn't it?
But that's not the only strange thing about this little restaurant. The advertisement has also been written in the languages of monsters and other creatures.
And so all sorts of people began visiting the little restaurant, giving rise to one story after another.
Notes: 1. This story is pure nonsense and has no regard for logic, so please bear with me.
2. Food story.
3. An extremely sweet story.
4. The pacing may be quite fast.
5. If you clicked in and made it this far, little cuties, please leave comments and add it to your favorites.
Thanks to an anonymous little cutie for the nutrient solution. I'm grateful.
A shy little question: Is anybody there? Hehe.
Feel free to flirt with me, and all writing advice is welcome.
Theme: Love.
