Abraham Kim @abrahamKim
Hipsters talk more than Boomers these days.
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Westcity
why had he returned?
as reply to The Silence
Marc Love made everyday in
Bloomington, IN
a routine. Part of that routine included walking onto campus at around 8 AM in the morning then again at 10:30 AM. The second time was when there was a nice crowd of students, faculty, and staff heading to and fro. He liked...
Westcity
should've never left
as reply to The Silence
Marc Love went out of his way to stop for a night in a town. He arrived in the evening before the sun had completely gone down. It was going down earlier and earlier. The nights becoming colder. He had an
Airbnb
in a nice neighborhood walking distance from the...
Westcity
a burning desire
as reply to The Silence
He was back on road. Out west. Where the beers were smaller but the people were larger.
He had to order more beers than usual to feel a buzz. He wasn't used to ordering this many beers. When leaving the bar he'd feel uncomfortable. Worried that he'd be driving drunk. But...
He had to order more beers than usual to feel a buzz. He wasn't used to ordering this many beers. When leaving the bar he'd feel uncomfortable. Worried that he'd be driving drunk. But...
Westcity
how he had vanished
as reply to The Silence
Her face was planted into the table. She tried not to drool. Clanks on the floor told her that
Imogen Howe
was approaching. By the tempo, she could tell Imogen was carrying a hot drink. It would probably be a
Ginger Dragon
.
"I brought you your favorite."
It was slow enough...
"I brought you your favorite."
It was slow enough...
Westcity
would be better because
as reply to The Silence
So began driving without a destination. Out west. The only thing he could think was 'i've done this before. so many damn times.'
this time he didn't believe it would be different. He was driving out west again. Nothing new would happen.
Maybe he would stop by Denver's. But what would come...
this time he didn't believe it would be different. He was driving out west again. Nothing new would happen.
Maybe he would stop by Denver's. But what would come...
Westcity
being closed out
as reply to See Alan
After entering the townhouse neighborhood his foot became lighter. Almost instictually he knew to slow down. Not because he was scared of being pulled over but because he was near now. She was close. She had stopped. She was even out of her car by this point.
Marc Love drove slow....
Marc Love drove slow....
Westcity
palms burning
as reply to See Alan
As soon as the
Subaru
pulled out of the parking lot, a hyundai SUV pulls in.
Inside McKayla tells him. "thanks for driving me."
"No worries. I have not much going on today. I'll come by later. When you're open."
"Okay" she kisses him on the forehead and gets out.
After he's a lone....
Inside McKayla tells him. "thanks for driving me."
"No worries. I have not much going on today. I'll come by later. When you're open."
"Okay" she kisses him on the forehead and gets out.
After he's a lone....
Westcity
the only thing
as reply to Almost There
There was a pressure building as she approached her destination. The pressure wasn't within her. But she could still feel it, almost as if her feelings went beyond just her own body.
She didn't notice this pressure until she was within a few hundred miles. But once she felt it she...
She didn't notice this pressure until she was within a few hundred miles. But once she felt it she...
Westcity
never judged
as reply to Did This
McKayla's roommate would judge her for sleeping with one of her customers. Someone from out of town at that. How long had she even known him? Less than two weeks. Yet she felt like Marc Love had known her her whole life.
At the bar he ordered them her favorite beer...
At the bar he ordered them her favorite beer...
Westcity
going back to her old life
as reply to They Said
The whole drive back she thought about the way BAKA looked at her. He knew who she was and her connection to Keith.
But the officers wouldn't listen to him. Nobody would. They would throw him in a room and let him rot. Maybe someone might even kill him.
It was time...
But the officers wouldn't listen to him. Nobody would. They would throw him in a room and let him rot. Maybe someone might even kill him.
It was time...