Resting
Written by Jacob Ibrag Dry blood rests on the inside of her lip. She should be worried, afraid of whatContinue Reading
Tag: Relationship
Impulse
Written by Jacob Ibrag Rain check. ‘I think I’m going to have to stay in.’ Reliability, or lack thereof. OperatingContinue Reading
Permission
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘If you can’t help me stand, so be it.’ And if I do, what then? IContinue Reading
Imagined
Written by Jacob Ibrag ‘Keep your eyes on mine,’ she whispered as the sun swallowed the earth and all of itsContinue Reading
Anxiety
Written by Jacob Ibrag Grinding teeth. The anxiety of waiting. Taking on its own persona, it chews through your nerves andContinue Reading
Eyes + Words 