Routine
Written by Jacob Ibrag Just another day. Routine. Tedious. Necessary. Surprises, limited. Control is fleeting elsewhere, yet it’s in my possession. Every single second accounted for. TheContinue Reading
Tag: Prose
Abandoned
Written by Jacob Ibrag It was gone. She stared at her lover while he was in his slumber. He laid there holdingContinue Reading
What Used To Be
Written by Jacob Ibrag He walked past the same park on the way to work and back every day for theContinue Reading
Three Consuming Letters
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
Joke
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
Eyes + Words 