Abraham Kim @abrahamKim

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George Baker was an old fashioned man
George Baker
was an old fashioned man. He went to a state university and graduated in four years with a 3.6 GPA. Never during those four years did he dream of being at artist like so many kids at Snyder Hall. Likewise he never thought of becoming a big shot...
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Westcity
jhon
as reply to Corporate dealings
"Guns. You really think those will protect you?" Jhon said.
Tim raised an uzi up to Jhon who stood still staring out the glass window.
"I don't know. You tell me." Tim said.
Even before Baloo took a step towards them, Rob pointed his uzi at the mountain of flesh.
Jhon turned around. He...
Tim raised an uzi up to Jhon who stood still staring out the glass window.
"I don't know. You tell me." Tim said.
Even before Baloo took a step towards them, Rob pointed his uzi at the mountain of flesh.
Jhon turned around. He...
Westcity
surrounded by strangers
as reply to Jack's Place
He had a client. Who wanted aΒ
decentralized
version ofΒ
chess
.com built.
Jack didn't think it could succeed. But he took the gig on anyway. It paid the bills. Not that he had much bills to pay. He wasn't a dad and he didn't have any parents he had to...
Jack didn't think it could succeed. But he took the gig on anyway. It paid the bills. Not that he had much bills to pay. He wasn't a dad and he didn't have any parents he had to...
Westcity
unbelievable luck
as reply to The only Cafe Left
Two shootings. One could say to survive twoΒ
shootings
took luck.
But could it be calledΒ luck to find yourself in two shootings in the first place.
Sometimes it felt like the most unbelievable luck to even experience this thing called life.
Other times it could feel like the worst kind of luck.
Somedays...
But could it be calledΒ luck to find yourself in two shootings in the first place.
Sometimes it felt like the most unbelievable luck to even experience this thing called life.
Other times it could feel like the worst kind of luck.
Somedays...
Westcity
his time
as reply to What was his name?
Andrew arrived at the school with all the evidence needed to prove who the shooter was. Andrew was excited. He didn't have anyΒ
family
. This would be the one thing he left behind. The one thing he would do to make his life worth it.
He imagined the town thanking...
He imagined the town thanking...
Westcity
you remember that kid?
as reply to Espresso
There was aΒ
chalkboard
sign outside the
Vietnamese
restaurant. Andrew liked restaurants with these signs. Hand-drawn messages. Cursive letters sometimes. Drawings sometimes. They affected him different than electronic signs or those god awful TV screens that displayed horrible stock images. He hated those.
The message outside the Viet restaurant read "Have...
The message outside the Viet restaurant read "Have...
Westcity
meals
as reply to Always the Cowboy Never the Cow
Once he got stomachΒ
cancer
he began recounting how many meals he had had without ever being truly grateful. Now his time was limited. But everyone's time was that way wasn't it? Since the day they were born. Nobody lived forever. Although some people wanted to live as long as...
Westcity
agency
as reply to Right as Rain
It was dark when a voice rung out. He recognized it. You didn't need the light to recognize a voice. In fact it made it easier.
"Blue. Is that you?" it spoke the same way heΒ remembered. In those days back at Victoria Park. That cold winter . It was not...
"Blue. Is that you?" it spoke the same way heΒ remembered. In those days back at Victoria Park. That cold winter . It was not...
Westcity
a joke
as reply to Still Funny
The first thing I did after hanging up was drive out to the ravine. Jesse and I didn't come here often. But when we talked about ourselves with other people we made it sound like we always came out here. Matter of fact, we didn't hang out much at all.
Yet...
Yet...
Westcity
not funny
as reply to Still Funny
"Wipe that smirk off your face."
Kyle brushes his hair behind his ear. Stared at her.
"Stop it! I mean it!"
He walked over to her slow. Soon they were kissing. After it was finished they lay there. He thought he could use aΒ cigarette . Damn he would want one if it...
Kyle brushes his hair behind his ear. Stared at her.
"Stop it! I mean it!"
He walked over to her slow. Soon they were kissing. After it was finished they lay there. He thought he could use aΒ cigarette . Damn he would want one if it...
Westcity
alone in the mist
The mist was thick. He felt like he was walking through water. It reminded him of theΒ
aquarium
inΒ
Chicago
. It was dark now just like it was in that glass sea tunnel back when he was a kid. It had been a school trip. Over three hours to...