Metempsychosis
Written by Jacob Ibrag The streets were paved with blood games and instant gratification. This wasn’t a place for the living. You hadContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag The streets were paved with blood games and instant gratification. This wasn’t a place for the living. You hadContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Her eyes dilated as her mind went numb. No, this wasn’t a dream. Yes, he did just ask youContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag The sky above sang blue when she whispered those three little words. ‘Where’s my money.’ ‘It’s coming’, I pleaded. SheContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Watch me try to hide, Watch me try to fly. Still on your radar. Still going low, trying to fade. TryingContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag The air tasted different when yesterday called me. Never have I felt so nostalgic and frozen. Why doesContinue Reading





