When he called, Jasmine knew it was bad news.

She had not responded to him since the night he was over. That strange night. With the blue package. And that awful, unexplainable, humming.

She had said nothing about it and neither did PT. She hoped that it would make it seem less...

That night, she stayed at the  cafe later than she should've. Had she left with the final employee two hours ago then she would probably already be showered and ready for bed. Comfy at home.

Instead she was now leaving into an empty parking lot to the sounds of the summer...

The third floor. Of a non-descript building.

The windows made of reflective glass. When the world dares peer inside, it sees only itself.

The glass is  bulletproof as well. After  location , this attribute was the primary concern of  The Wolf .

From the beginning, The Wolf accepted  assassination as a...

He couldn't enjoy the walk until a few minutes in when he finally gave up checking his phone. He had wondered if maybe Jasmine had woken up and texted him, but there was nothing but silence on her end. Surely she couldn't still be a sleep? She had been on...

Existentially, the wise woman has no ambition .

Day to day, in the moment,

the wise woman has great ambition.


She has aims and knows what they are for.

Thus she performs everything without existential rumination

on whether the thing she is doing

is the "right" thing.


Existentially, the confused woman has great ambitions.

Day to day, in...

No action is ever out of the question.

There is always a proper place and time for anything.


Take a man's daughter from him

and threaten to kill her

but give him a chance to slit your throat

and he will.


When looked at like this

life is less about the individual

and more about the setting.


But who...

The  rain had come suddenly. Sammy had not checked the weather this morning. It had seemed like one of those days where the weather was going to stay put the entire time.

She didn't mind the rain. Her car was built to handle wet roads and she felt safe inside of...

There is no writer's block .

There is a person who obliges themselves to "be" a writer

but does not desire to write.



A hungry person hungers for food.

A person who wakes up to their house burning

runs out in order to escape.



A person who claims to suffer writer's block

is a liar .



They attempt...

There was a man who loved coffee so much

he drank three, four, sometimes five cups a day.



He would feel his day unworthwhile,

when that buzz of caffeine not bubbling within.



When the chemical was not driving his engine,

all the information on the websites and books

would suddenly feel so uninteresting.



One day he no...

Some guzzle the sludge

in order to be more "effective" at their job.



Some drink it

in order to simply stay awake.



Neither care so much for the quality

so long as it "works".



On the other side there are those who must "experience" coffee.

A simple pot of coffee in the breakroom cannot do.



They will research...