________________________P-! ink Sugar Cafe™ [CLOSED]

Visitor Count as of Jan. 2nd, 2008!

+1	100.0%	[ 8162 ]
Total Votes:			[ 8162 ]

[cocomuu]

took freebies<3

[Pokemniac1]

I walk up to the front door. The permanent closed sign is a haunting object. I remember all the good times I had, curious for an assassin, but true nonetheless. I bow my head in silent prayer, that the former employees and owner have a great future life, and that they have comfort in the fact that I had the time of my life.

[Shard Alice]

I walk up to the cafe, remembering it as being my inspiration for food art. I see somebody else there and bow my head to. I'm gonna miss all the times I would try and chat up to the employees, even though I changed my username so they wont recognize me. D: and I also remember me and my sister(her gaian) would come and sit down and chat and order food. I enjoyed it, and P!nk sugar cafe was hands down my favorite. I loved it&all the little cute foods and drinks I got out of it. Have a good life, and thanks for the fond memories.

[Gia Te]

"Seems like a good day for some..." //the CLOSED sign on the front door stares down upon her.// "This can't be." //she scampers off to the window wiping away the dust on it. inside the store is the empty candy jar on a table that was left behind as well, but this time just more then the jar has spider webs on it. a tear runs down the glass pane and a horrible storm brews seemingly out of nowhere. she drops to her knees as the rain begins to pour.// "EVEN THE HEAVENS WEEP TODAY!!!"

[heyitsjessi]

Walks down the street towards the cafe. "Ah, I could really use a cookie now. Thank gosh there's Pink Sugar!" Walks towards the cafe, sees that no one is around and the lights of the cafe are turned off. "What, what's happening?" Walks slowly to the sign with the big bold red letters that say "Permanently Closed".

[Zarkis]

The same old gentle wind wisps by as I make my way down the very familiar road. Segments of delightful memories breeze through my mind as I walk with a constant stride toward one of my favorite places. It was a warm feeling.

All was much the same-- the uncut grass billowing over onto the sidewalk, a scuffed street lamp waiting for the sun to set, and there on the corner: P!NK Cafe, just as always. A place I could always return to and look to for that sense of identity and motivation to return.

Alas, all things come to an end. My walks down this street and around this town no longer have any purpose. With a deep breath and a nod, I move forward, not stopping to look back. A chilling feeling.

Good bye, P!NK; Good bye, Gaia.

[ahhsia]

miss*

[Avellini]

I miss this shop. =(