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Written by Jacob Ibrag I’m close now, near a place I used to call home. It’s supposed to be easyContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I’m close now, near a place I used to call home. It’s supposed to be easyContinue Reading
12/13/2016 “Why don’t we have a little game? Let’s pretend that we’re human beings, and that we’re actually alive.” –Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Driving a bat to the mirror on her wall, she picks up a shard and staresContinue Reading
12/12/2016 “Censorship is the tool of those who have the need to hide actualities from themselves and from others.” –Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘You look a little lost ma’am,’ the officer said in a worried tone. ‘Maybe I canContinue Reading





