Forgive
Written by Jacob Ibrag Wednesday, three thirteen in the morning. Avoiding the itch on her left eyelid, she lifts herself off the gray carpet and walks towardsContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Wednesday, three thirteen in the morning. Avoiding the itch on her left eyelid, she lifts herself off the gray carpet and walks towardsContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag She loathed being far away from him and pictured the moment that they would finally reconnect. One day remained till her lips were no longerContinue Reading
10/11/2016 “It’s weird to feel like you miss someone you’re not even sure you know.” – David Foster Wallace PhotographyContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘You believe these debates? I mean really? This is the best our land of the freeContinue Reading





