Stories from The Cafe at KatSimonsBooks

Franchesca Miller at the Cafe
Franchesca Miller was having a heart attack. Or a panic attack. Either way, she was feeling a wash of dread, rapid heart rate, tight chest, difficulty breathing, nausea. Given the...
Franchesca Miller at the Cafe
Franchesca Miller was having a heart attack. Or a panic attack. Either way, she was feeling a wash of dread, rapid heart rate, tight chest, difficulty breathing, nausea. Given the...

Ross and O'Neill at the Cafe
Amber Ross tapped her foot under the little table at the back at the café and tried to focus on the lovely coffee in her hands. The roasted bean smell....
Ross and O'Neill at the Cafe
Amber Ross tapped her foot under the little table at the back at the café and tried to focus on the lovely coffee in her hands. The roasted bean smell....

A Dragon at the Cafe
Dragon walks into a café. Vincent shook his head. Sounded like the start to a dumb joke. “Dragon walks into a café, says to the barista, give me something with...
A Dragon at the Cafe
Dragon walks into a café. Vincent shook his head. Sounded like the start to a dumb joke. “Dragon walks into a café, says to the barista, give me something with...

Princess Fire at the Cafe
I really hated that name. Princess Fire. What a ridiculous thing to call someone like me. I’m not a princess. Not that there’s anything wrong with princesses. I’m sure some...
Princess Fire at the Cafe
I really hated that name. Princess Fire. What a ridiculous thing to call someone like me. I’m not a princess. Not that there’s anything wrong with princesses. I’m sure some...

Agnes Once Again at the Cafe
Agnes Waters didn’t usually mind when things didn’t go to plan because that often involved moments of entertainment and interest. Agnes had been around on this earth for a very...
Agnes Once Again at the Cafe
Agnes Waters didn’t usually mind when things didn’t go to plan because that often involved moments of entertainment and interest. Agnes had been around on this earth for a very...

Virgil at the Cafe
Nina was having “one of those days” and since it was one of the rare “one of those days” at the café, she wasn’t particularly happy about it. She supposed...
Virgil at the Cafe
Nina was having “one of those days” and since it was one of the rare “one of those days” at the café, she wasn’t particularly happy about it. She supposed...