Abraham Kim @abrahamKim
Hipsters talk more than Boomers these days.
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making dave disappear
They held a funeral for Dave. They couldn't risk exposure. The easiest thing to do was say he was dead, hold a funeral, but actually ship him two thousand miles east.
The killer was never found. Or never revealed. The blue group was able to figure out the shooter but they...
The killer was never found. Or never revealed. The blue group was able to figure out the shooter but they...
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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....
Westcity
with milk
as reply to Nothing Too Special
When he got home he couldn't to any of the usual things he would do. He was jittery. When trying to look at a screen he felt like puking. The only thing he could do was close his eyes and sit there. Eventually he laid down. He didn't fall asleep...
Westcity
don't you forget it
as reply to Back to Reading
There were so many words on the
internet
. Every second there were walls of text being generated by humans and machines alike. Thoughts. Ideas. Sentiments. Opinions. A lot of them were were indifferent in content and theme, although unique in arrangement. At one point the old man strived to...
Westcity
larry
as reply to Say a Word
The windows were frosted. The cold came out of nowhere. Larry liked frosted glass. Not fog. The two had a similar opacifying effect, but the latter felt unhygenic while the former felt quaint.
Larry thought decades past when people would sit and talk for hours after eating their food. Laughter and...
Larry thought decades past when people would sit and talk for hours after eating their food. Laughter and...
Westcity
in the morning
as reply to Interesting
When Alan awoke he could tell by the sound and air that he was alone. His mom was probably at her dance class. But Jack? He had no clue. Alan didn't think Jack would leave without saying goodbye. thus Alan could only assume that Jack went outside for a walk...
Westcity
free spirit
as reply to But a Lighter
They smoked outside rather than in the car. It was warmer than winters of the past. In high school they smoked huddled in the car. Now they were wearing decently thin coats, given that it was December.
Jack didn't say anything. Made sounds like 'shit'. but no substance.
Alan nodded. There was...
Jack didn't say anything. Made sounds like 'shit'. but no substance.
Alan nodded. There was...