Abraham Kim @abrahamKim
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Shelly Mondavi had quit drinking coffee long time ago. Her late husband Rob kept drinking it though. After he passed she returned to having cups occassionally, because it made it feel like he was still here.
She had been thinking more about the midwest. Thought about their decades lived in Indiana...
She had been thinking more about the midwest. Thought about their decades lived in Indiana...
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Westcity
coffee flavored water
as reply to Accent
After getting into the room Imogen went straight to bed and laid face down.
"Ughhh" she groaned.
Jack tried playing along. Acting tired as well. But it seemed like she was actually beat tired.
Perhaps there was a wall between them. Everything felt harder now. Before, when they had ran away together, being...
"Ughhh" she groaned.
Jack tried playing along. Acting tired as well. But it seemed like she was actually beat tired.
Perhaps there was a wall between them. Everything felt harder now. Before, when they had ran away together, being...
Westcity
back at the double tree
as reply to Come on Fam
The mark didn't appear in either of those Escalades that night.
"Fuck, Fam!" BAKA kissed his teeth.
Dave was a bit relieved. He didn't actually want to get into another confrontation that night. Not that the first thing could be considered a confrontation. They had simply ran up on the man from...
"Fuck, Fam!" BAKA kissed his teeth.
Dave was a bit relieved. He didn't actually want to get into another confrontation that night. Not that the first thing could be considered a confrontation. They had simply ran up on the man from...
Westcity
pulse of jack
as reply to Relief
Jackie and Jack. The names were similar when written down. Jackie had seen their names written down side by side so many times. On computer screens, phones, and even paper memos.
Eventually she began liking him. It was never because of the muscles or the money. The familiarity of seeing their...
Eventually she began liking him. It was never because of the muscles or the money. The familiarity of seeing their...
Westcity
distance
as reply to Couldn't Tell
Jack found it strange. Imogen didn't know about The
Seaside Rest
? She had told him about it.
Well they were doing this act like they were this british couple. Perhaps the act involved her never having been to the Seaside Rest. That must be it.
Jack glanced over at Imogen. She...
Well they were doing this act like they were this british couple. Perhaps the act involved her never having been to the Seaside Rest. That must be it.
Jack glanced over at Imogen. She...
Westcity
just might
as reply to Yelled
This is what the notebook of
Imogen Howe
said.
I think it's strange. That what interests me most these days has nothing to do with anyone in my actual life. That the figure that pulls my strings most is a man named Keith. God I don't even know his last name....
I think it's strange. That what interests me most these days has nothing to do with anyone in my actual life. That the figure that pulls my strings most is a man named Keith. God I don't even know his last name....
Westcity
Joes plan
as reply to In Agreement
Big jJoe didn’t make mistakes. Yet Dave felt like shutting his pants anytime he actually thought about what he was doing.
He was not prepared for this. To distract himself he would turn up the volume.
IM UPSET
FIFTY THOUSAND ON MY HEAD THATS DISRESPECT
SO MUCH I HAD TO DOUBLE CHECK
Dave wasn’t prepared...
He was not prepared for this. To distract himself he would turn up the volume.
IM UPSET
FIFTY THOUSAND ON MY HEAD THATS DISRESPECT
SO MUCH I HAD TO DOUBLE CHECK
Dave wasn’t prepared...
Westcity
what’s your last name?
as reply to Awhile
After the Big Mac he was back on the highway going 90 this time. Still he was merely keeping up with traffic. How could this be? He wondered. There were even some cars speeding past him. Some of them must be going over a hundred the rate they were exceeding...
Westcity
harder
as reply to The Lot
Dave had been on the road now for six hours. He'd be at the Canadian border in the next hour.
He would have to stop before hte border to take off his bulletproof vest. He had it on during the entire drive. Excited him. But it wouldn't be a good look...
He would have to stop before hte border to take off his bulletproof vest. He had it on during the entire drive. Excited him. But it wouldn't be a good look...
Westcity
dave might soon be back in business
as reply to Have a good day
The other bag was a duffel bag.
Dave didn't dare open it until he had privacy. He stepped quickly. The plastic bag coiled and digging into his fingers. The duffel bag he carried, slung over his right shoulder. He gripped the strap with all the might of his right hand and...
Dave didn't dare open it until he had privacy. He stepped quickly. The plastic bag coiled and digging into his fingers. The duffel bag he carried, slung over his right shoulder. He gripped the strap with all the might of his right hand and...
Westcity
free internet
as reply to Big
Shane held the receiver to his ear for a minute after the line went blank on the other side.
What in the world was that? he wondered.
He put the receiver down. Leaned back into the squeaky, worn, synthetic leather office chair to give his belly breathing room.
Leaning back he could stare...
What in the world was that? he wondered.
He put the receiver down. Leaned back into the squeaky, worn, synthetic leather office chair to give his belly breathing room.
Leaning back he could stare...