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Written by Jacob Ibrag Veins infected. Desire to conspire, to breach the system. They lied through the grit of their teeth. Shut the lights off, become nothing. Instrument of darkness.Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Veins infected. Desire to conspire, to breach the system. They lied through the grit of their teeth. Shut the lights off, become nothing. Instrument of darkness.Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Air tastes sharper. Something familiar, something forgotten. Winds clash our bodies with a cool brisk reckoning. Smiles fade away while the hoodies come out toContinue Reading
8/29/2015 “Most times, it’s just a lot easier not to let the world know what’s wrong.” – Chuck Palahniuk ArtContinue Reading
8/27/2015 “We ran into lots of old friends. Friends from elementary school, junior high school, high school. Everyone had maturedContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag He walked towards the mirror, staring at the face in front of him. Goals ever soContinue Reading





