Abraham Kim @abrahamKim

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He already knew because of the high school locker room thatΒ
AXE body spray
wasn't particularly a good smell. But the scent didn't get on his nerves until that all boys floor. In the locker room the smell of the spray was so in yoru face that you just dealt...
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Westcity
should've never been a cop
as reply to Meet you at Yours
The cop raced back to the station. End of the shift. Fuck yeah.
He couldn't wait to get home. Sleep awaited him.
Tomorrow morning he'd wake up early. Head to the cafe. Get some coffee. Pay for the refill ahead of time. And sit down with a novel.
That girl who worked there....
He couldn't wait to get home. Sleep awaited him.
Tomorrow morning he'd wake up early. Head to the cafe. Get some coffee. Pay for the refill ahead of time. And sit down with a novel.
That girl who worked there....
Westcity
call it a night, boys
as reply to Flashlight
Aaron whispered to Alan.
"Shouldn't he be calling for backup or something?"
"Shh" Alan hushed.
Aaron brushed it off. They followed the officer as he scanned using an ultra bright, ultra wide flashlight.
Alan shivered, cast clouds into the air with each breath. The breaths came fast. He was out of shape. He peered...
"Shouldn't he be calling for backup or something?"
"Shh" Alan hushed.
Aaron brushed it off. They followed the officer as he scanned using an ultra bright, ultra wide flashlight.
Alan shivered, cast clouds into the air with each breath. The breaths came fast. He was out of shape. He peered...
Westcity
good evening officer
as reply to Loved this One
He was fiddling around with stuff in case the kid looked back at him. He was actually just killing time. Listening to a podcast. Probably not the safest thing to do as a police officer at night.
Ten minutes in though a car pulled up. He shut the podcast off. A...
Ten minutes in though a car pulled up. He shut the podcast off. A...
Westcity
cop on duty
as reply to The Police
Fuck man. Christmas time. And here he was. On duty. Patrolling. There was nothing to patrol really in this butt fuck town. So he drove around aimlessly for hours. Until he could finally go home and go to sleep. His wife would be asleep already. She'd wake up for a...
Westcity
awoke alone in the middle school parking lot
as reply to Drifted Off
When he awoke, it was cold. Nobody sat in the seat beside him. He didn't have to turn his head to look. He could tell by the lack of radiating
body heat
. The full moon shined as bright as that final image right before he dozed off.
Jack was probably...
Jack was probably...
Westcity
already a fifth year senior
as reply to So Quiet
The weed was old. But it got them high.
It was too cold outside so after swinging on the set shivering for awhile they returned to the car and blasted the heater.
"Do you think we have a chance?" Alan asked.
"What do you mean? Like with Imogen?"
"No. I meant like we as...
It was too cold outside so after swinging on the set shivering for awhile they returned to the car and blasted the heater.
"Do you think we have a chance?" Alan asked.
"What do you mean? Like with Imogen?"
"No. I meant like we as...
Westcity
plans unfolding without words
as reply to Like This
He had no appetite but crammed the pizza down. He knew Aaron would give him shit for it otherwise. Jack had already paid for everything. Outside Aaron said that he needed to go take a dump and nap at home.
"But what are you doing tonight?"
"Not sure I'll even be here...
"But what are you doing tonight?"
"Not sure I'll even be here...
Westcity
idk
as reply to Nice to See You
How'd he miss those texts he wondered? He had a long face the entire time he sat there at the pizza show with Jack and Aaron.
"Aren't you gonna eat, boy?" Aaron said.
"No appetite."
"What's wrong?" Jack snickered. Alan looked at him. Knew that Jack knew.
"It's Imogen isn't it?"
Aaron laughed. "Man you...
"Aren't you gonna eat, boy?" Aaron said.
"No appetite."
"What's wrong?" Jack snickered. Alan looked at him. Knew that Jack knew.
"It's Imogen isn't it?"
Aaron laughed. "Man you...
Westcity
limbo
as reply to Imogen
That light always took too damn long. During the day you noticed less because there'd be traffic you'd wait on. But at night when nobody was around the waiting became unbearable. They needed to turn that intersection into a blinking yellow on one side and blinking red on the other...
Westcity
who was that?
as reply to To Drink
"What's wrong with you, man?" Aaron muffled. Globs of pizza barely fitting in his mouth. "It's like you're moody... or some shit?"
"Nothing."
"I mean. I guess you were always kind of moody. So this isn't new. But fuck. This is some next level shit. Look at me. I just got fired....
"Nothing."
"I mean. I guess you were always kind of moody. So this isn't new. But fuck. This is some next level shit. Look at me. I just got fired....