Could’ve
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘I won’t keep you. Take what you need.’ The taste of implosion, a fluid symphony. Transference.Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘I won’t keep you. Take what you need.’ The taste of implosion, a fluid symphony. Transference.Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘She’ll see you now sir.’ Sure she will, and so will the rest of the world.Continue Reading
Written by Jacob Ibrag I’m not an insomniac, and yet I can’t sleep. Or maybe I’m dreaming of being awake. AndContinue Reading





