Murphy

Written by Jacob Ibrag

He tried to appreciate the

good, flooding out the inevitable.

Looking at her, couldn’t help wonder

when his world would crumble. Natural

deterioration. Murphy’s law was waiting.

Planning a heist to replace his heart with

deep gravity. Crawling into his insides,

taking over his memories. Destroying

everything he’s built in a instant. He

rejected it, ‘I’ll fight for that smile

till there’s nothing left of me.’

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