Abraham Kim @abrahamKim

Hipsters talk more than Boomers these days.
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The cup was big. Reminded him of big slurpee cups from 7-eleven. He could fit half his daily water need in it. So he would fill it and bring it back to his room. So long as he drank enough at the caf then the water in this cup would...
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damn sure
as reply to Rearview Mirror
He had an augmented trunk. More accurately put, he had no trunk. In its place was a 45 gallon auxillary tank that held extra
gas
. This meant that Keith could avoid filling up for months at a time. Depending on how much he drove, that would be about three...
Westcity
all matthew thought about
as reply to Matthew Said
Matt didn't actually have a lawyer. He had been planning to get one for this asshole Dave though. That was until he saw 30 men storm the Seaside Rest with assault rifles.
They weren't police, SWAT, or anything official. Weren't gangsters either. They were... something else. Trained like the military, top...
They weren't police, SWAT, or anything official. Weren't gangsters either. They were... something else. Trained like the military, top...
Westcity
the seaside rest
as reply to Over
The Seaside Rest was the last real motel on that coastline. Every other had become a resort in the past two decades. The Seaside was the only place you wouldn't get gouged. Family owned and operated. And they accepted cash.
The people who went there liked that about it. At least...
The people who went there liked that about it. At least...
Westcity
within 20 minutes
as reply to On Here
Dave was waiting for theΒ
Bialetti
to come to a boil when the message came in. Dave called out to his wife. "Coffee will be ready soon. Can you listen for it?"
"You're leaving?"
"Yep. Looks like they did their job after all."
He got into his Tesla. It would be about eight...
"You're leaving?"
"Yep. Looks like they did their job after all."
He got into his Tesla. It would be about eight...
Westcity
21 can you do somethin for me?
as reply to Made Him Laugh
21 can you do somethin' for me.?
can you do somethin' for me?
21. can you do something for me?
"What the hell are you saying?"
Aaron looked over. Alan couldn't see his eyes through the dark sunglasses.
"Rapping. I'm rapping."
"Is that even the words?"
"I don't know all the lyrics. But it's basically like that....
can you do somethin' for me?
21. can you do something for me?
"What the hell are you saying?"
Aaron looked over. Alan couldn't see his eyes through the dark sunglasses.
"Rapping. I'm rapping."
"Is that even the words?"
"I don't know all the lyrics. But it's basically like that....
Westcity
the best thing
as reply to Everyone was Awake
When Alan came to he looked over at Aaron. Looked tired. Finally.
"Morning, sunshine."
It was still dark. Techno was on. Alan was still tired as fuck. He was so sleepy so he passed out. But his body didn't feel rested. The chair in the car was okay for a quick nap....
"Morning, sunshine."
It was still dark. Techno was on. Alan was still tired as fuck. He was so sleepy so he passed out. But his body didn't feel rested. The chair in the car was okay for a quick nap....
Westcity
driving west without a plan
as reply to His Tea
A big bodiedΒ
GMC
pulled up. Alan couldn't believe his eyes. That maniac drove all the way from New York. for a moment he felt guilt for complaining too much. The guilt was quickly washed away. his friend cared enough that he drove all the way here.
What would they do...
What would they do...
Westcity
she was passing out
as reply to Keith Said
"Dude I'm freaking the fuck out."
"Chill, man--"
"Your wife isn't the one who's missing!"
I don't even have a wife, Aaron thought. "Yeah yeah. Man. But it's been what. Few days now? She'll turn up."
"You keep repeating these affirming words. But they're not based on any evidence."
"Come on. I got evidence! You...
"Chill, man--"
"Your wife isn't the one who's missing!"
I don't even have a wife, Aaron thought. "Yeah yeah. Man. But it's been what. Few days now? She'll turn up."
"You keep repeating these affirming words. But they're not based on any evidence."
"Come on. I got evidence! You...
Westcity
want to make 60 bucks?
as reply to A Finely Tuned Machine
They somehow ended up leaving theΒ
McDonalds
at the same time. They hadn't said much to each other. Only the comments about that particular McDonalds being oddly good compared to the rest. So it wasn't like they were having a conversation as they left. They walked in silence. Threw away...
Westcity
the mid point table
as reply to His McFlurry
Senior year was a blur. Looking back at least. In the moment she felt like so many things were happening. Time felt incredibly long. Practices. Parties. Sleepovers. Exams. Games. Dances. Looking back as an adult all of those things kind of blurred into a simple image. the same vibration.
She had...
She had...