Strings
Written by Jacob Ibrag I’ll be your puppet, relinquishing my will to your needs. Till there’s nothing left. Till I’mContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I’ll be your puppet, relinquishing my will to your needs. Till there’s nothing left. Till I’mContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag He wants to be at his peak. Ms. Instant Gratification scratched at the door. She whispered through the cracks, ‘let meContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Never been this exposed. Now you know what I’ve been holding on to. It’s the secret of life, IContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag She avoids his eyes. It’s a trap and once she’s caught, it’ll be near impossible to escape. Escape? NeverContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Just another day. Routine. Tedious. Necessary. Surprises, limited. Control is fleeting elsewhere, yet it’s in my possession. Every single second accounted for. TheContinue Reading





