Hurricane
5/5/2017 “So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzleContinue Reading
5/5/2017 “So I walked back to my room and collapsed on the bottom bunk, thinking that if people were rain, I was drizzleContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Mediums bleed into the youth as the Sun diverges across the universe. Virtual reality divides the worldContinue Reading
5/4/2017 “I’m bored’ is a useless thing to say. I mean, you live in a great big, vast world thatContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag You invest in the distance and retract into your moleskin. While your words collect on paper,Continue Reading
5/3/2017 “I stood still, vision blurring, and in that moment, I heard my heart break. It was a small, cleanContinue Reading





