Abraham Kim @abrahamKim
Hipsters talk more than Boomers these days.
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kim's cappuccino
There was a new cafe in another town far far away. If this other cafe had an online presence then
Imogen Howe
might've learned about it from all the time she was now spending online. However this other cafe didn't post on social media. They weren't on
Instagram
sharing photos...
Abraham's Pantry
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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...
affleck gets decked as reply to Ben Affleck Cheats on
Affleck giggled. Then he was about to take a sip of hisΒ
cold brew
when somebody came over and decked him in the face. That was the last thing he remembered. He woke up in anΒ
emergency room
. He thought about saying "where am I?" but that felt like...
Westcity
restoring
as reply to Like Spring
The voice on his
phone
sounded dangerous. Not that it spoke in an aggressive tone. Just that he knew what was on the line. Everything. Or the only thing. Where the fuck was Diego?
After hanging up he did the one thing that gave him any sense of joy anymore. When...
After hanging up he did the one thing that gave him any sense of joy anymore. When...
Westcity
dead phone
as reply to Like Spring
Mark Love. The name slipped off his tongue. He laid on the floor beside his head, which had a six hundred dollar mattress. When he wasn't sleeping he felt more comfortable laying on the carpet. He liked the way it felt against his bare feet. He liked the way it...
Westcity
soon enough
as reply to Nothing
Give me that.Β
Carl handed him the coffee. Frank threw it immediately into the trash and said, get up, we got to go. No time for a hot coffee right now.
Where are we going?
But his supervisor didn't answer. Carl didn't understand why his super did this. They were walking so...
Carl handed him the coffee. Frank threw it immediately into the trash and said, get up, we got to go. No time for a hot coffee right now.
Where are we going?
But his supervisor didn't answer. Carl didn't understand why his super did this. They were walking so...
Westcity
outdated
as reply to Allison
Did anyone ever choose to die? Even people who... even people like Jesse. Was it right to say that they had a choice? If someone were to do what they did, didn't that mean they wereΒ
suffering
so much that they in fact had no choice?
Allison thought of this while...
Allison thought of this while...
Westcity
civies
as reply to No Doubts
Carl waited at the cafe alone for about 20 minutes. Nervous.
He had a lot to tell his supervisor. He had researched at theΒ Westcity publicΒ library all weekend. Old newspapers. And now he had a thesis. But then ten minutes past. His coffee cup was empty. He wanted another, but...
He had a lot to tell his supervisor. He had researched at theΒ Westcity publicΒ library all weekend. Old newspapers. And now he had a thesis. But then ten minutes past. His coffee cup was empty. He wanted another, but...