Idle Minds
Written by Jacob Ibrag Idle minds. Melting in leather seats in a apartment with broken conditioning. The devil knocks andContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Idle minds. Melting in leather seats in a apartment with broken conditioning. The devil knocks andContinue Reading
8/8/2018 “I always worried someone would notice me, and then when no one did, I felt lonely.” – Curtis SittenfeldContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I reached for the flames, willingly. I knew the repercussions and reached anyway. Third degree burnsContinue Reading
8/7/2018 “Life is to be lived, not controlled; and humanity is won by continuing to play in face of certainContinue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag Tapping on the keyboard according to the song in my head. I’ve heard it all before,Continue Reading





