Abraham Kim @abrahamKim

Hipsters talk more than Boomers these days.
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was now gripping his arm
The second pour over was so good that he decided to order a third. That was his decision. He would do what he wanted. The only thing that stopped him was an outside force. A man in a suit gently tapping his shoulder. The man in the suit was not...
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A mysterious visit
Her invitation came out of the blue. A message over
Facebook
sparked a conversation. We talked nonstop until we agreed that she would visit me during winter break.
It was strange because we hadn't kept in touch until that message over Facebook. But once we began chatting it felt like...
It was strange because we hadn't kept in touch until that message over Facebook. But once we began chatting it felt like...
Flash Fiction Practice
"I like this park too"
Because of her he now liked vegan chili. Every so often she raved about it in their text conversations. The cafe offered two kinds: meat and vegan. She wasn't vegan, but Vegetarian. He liked this about her. He was neither vegetarian or vegan but he thought he could be. It...
Flash Fiction Practice
She whispered patiently
It had rained everyday until Friday so the air was cool. The clouds didn't give us their all, she thought as she looked up. Or new clouds had simply formed already in their place after falling to the ground as rain.Β
When was a cloud in the air, that cloud?...
When was a cloud in the air, that cloud?...
Flash Fiction Practice
Drift
I once watched two people fall in love and it made me sad. One of them was my roommate, and I was sad because when it happened, I didn't feel anything.
We had all gone to high school together... somehow we were living in the same house. Ivan, the guy, fell...
We had all gone to high school together... somehow we were living in the same house. Ivan, the guy, fell...
Flash Fiction Practice
From Baltimore with Sludge
He leftΒ
Baltimore
at around 7 in the morning having slept only three hours. He couldn't sleep these days. It'd been a thing since he left his job. He would arrive in Bloomington at around 7 in the evening according toΒ
Google Maps
. Just before noon he couldn't keep...
Flash Fiction Practice
She waited eagerly
She waited eagerly. Everyday. Especially when walking under the summer sky on her walks, wondering what this winter would be like.Β
She secretly hoped that COVID would be worse this year. That it would be bad enough that her university would let her work from home again.Β
She wanted this...
She secretly hoped that COVID would be worse this year. That it would be bad enough that her university would let her work from home again.Β
She wanted this...
Flash Fiction Practice
The wrong man
They told him time was short.Β
"You might not make it."
Remembering the way those words came out of the unemotional man's mouth terrified him the most. When you were fucked, you wanted to deal with an emotional person. They could be manipulated. You could buy yourself a case. This was...
"You might not make it."
Remembering the way those words came out of the unemotional man's mouth terrified him the most. When you were fucked, you wanted to deal with an emotional person. They could be manipulated. You could buy yourself a case. This was...
Laraberg
So much life
The world was disintegrating itself... just as it always had been. But to a young, ambitious man like Young Seun, it felt not like a cyclical fact of life, but rather an evil to be combatted. That's what made him convince himself that he needed to go fight this war....
Flash Fiction Practice
The day after, I turned 18
Songs used to spontaneously play inside my head. I might see something and suddenly hear a tune. Occasionally this tune would strike me so much that my entire day changed.
On this particular day I heard a Broken Social Scene song while walking to the cafe. A chill, distorted girl repeated...
On this particular day I heard a Broken Social Scene song while walking to the cafe. A chill, distorted girl repeated...
Abe's Blog
Addicted to writing
I wrote a comment to
GabrielGreco
in this post, about how I'm so into my new job these days that I might only write in the evenings for a few weeks. But in writing that comment I just got hooked into my writer-mode....
