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Slip
Written by Jacob Ibrag You’re not supposed to know. Yet you dig deeper. Layers. Concrete under concrete. Boundless. More ofContinue Reading
Teeth
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘I’m not going that way.’ Abandoned interstate. He picks up the nearest rock and stares atContinue Reading
Not Really
7/19/2017 “I don’t want whatever I want. Nobody does. Not really. What kind of fun would it be if IContinue Reading
Assumptions
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘So, what are we doing now?’ She taps on the skeleton of her aviators as ifContinue Reading
