Drew @drewbaca_
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Drew didn’t think much about his time in Cambridge now. It seemed like a different person, the memories he had seemed like movies he had watched a long time ago.
Not many people he knew now, even knew he had a PhD. Nor would they care likely. It wasn’t like...
Not many people he knew now, even knew he had a PhD. Nor would they care likely. It wasn’t like...
Drew's Pantry
🍵
59
Teas
🍪
79
Cookies
🧇
72
Waffles
🍍
69
Pineapples
🥃
70
Whiskeys
🍫
82
Chocolate Bars
🍣
81
Sushis
☕️
74
Coffees
🥓
80
Bacons
🍺
69
Beers
🥟
85
Dumplings
🍊
86
Tangerines
🥚
80
Eggs
🍓
71
Strawberries
🥩
63
Steaks
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Untethered as reply to wishing he was dead
He wasn’t even there because he wanted to be. Well he wasn’t sure. That was the only shop in town with eggs. And there wasn’t much else he usually craved. When he thought how it to him seemed like the world. The yolk the core and white part the place...
Skipping Stones
Near the water is a place you can feel small. I read somewhere that singing makes you feel more relaxed because your exhale is longer than your inhale. Listening to waves made me feel the same. They weren’t necessarily a reminder to breath but a metronome of sorts.
There was...
There was...
Passing Time
He was cold so he put on a sweater. Then he was hungry so he found out online where food was. Then he had to figure out how to get there so again he went online and found a car. He took the car to the place. He then had...
Me cigarette and me pint
It’s a big deal here the queen. He thought, lighting a cigarette and taking the first drag. The news is every where and everyone is giving condolences. There’s a house down the street that fills its windows with pictures relating to whatever holiday. Now just all black. Sports cancelled and...
Streetlights
The streetlights were orange tonight. In my hand was a few sticks, the feeling of the weight kept me going straight. They were light in someways good for a fire. But my job was just to get rid of them, in the cover of darkness. The whole time I was...
The Pink House as reply to laundry
The door closed. And I let out a sigh. My heart was racing, and beating and I had to think. The clothes tumbled in the laundry mixing and matching, and I am hoping that red shirt bleeds a little. I google how to get rid blood on my phone then...
A Walk
It wasn't supposed to be like that. I was just out for a walk. I was sweating still and my hand hurt. Knuckles bruised and covered in blood. Mine or his Im not sure. I was just having a bad day. And it was hot. My breathing was still fast....
Park
Hows it going today?
Just driving a lot.
Oh you going on a trip upnorth?
No Just got back so, now just a coffee.
Okay that will be 11.66.
Here ya go.
Thank you, have the Greatest day!
You too!
I drove off and waited for the coffee to cool. I drove to the park in the...
Just driving a lot.
Oh you going on a trip upnorth?
No Just got back so, now just a coffee.
Okay that will be 11.66.
Here ya go.
Thank you, have the Greatest day!
You too!
I drove off and waited for the coffee to cool. I drove to the park in the...
John 2
John owned the house for 45 years. His wife and him bought it in the 70s right before the shops left and the city was actually nice. Right next to the store so Nancy didn't have to go to far. They spent there nights play cards with the Smiths, and...
John
John had this idea since college, before he met Stacy. Though he shared it a lot with her. When the building was abandoned, the old train station, they drove by it everyday for awhile. Until Stacy one day said why don't we just buy that, it can't be much, then...