Just going for the sake of it.
It's 'mom' not 'mum' in this because its based in the U.S.... You can't accuse me of not being factually accurate. And lots and lots of juicy classical references...ahhhh
You're on car three of a subway hurtling between stations. A large crowd on the car bursts into a boisterous round of singing, of course in reference to their preferred sports team having just won the...
Today's location is The Subway. The genre is Dystopian/Contemporary Fiction
This is one of my latest pieces. I just moved to NY for a few months, and one night, late, coming back to Bushwick, wrote words about the sensation of being exhausted, electrified in the subway, the ...
An old man and a raven make an important connection.
This story is illustrated with my own photographs.
This is probably one of the MOST effed-up pieces I've published thus far on Commaful. Enjoy!
I think about that day we both died while on the train.
Every day I live for your memory I die a thousand deaths.
For you.
We were so stupid...
I miss you
It's 'mom' not 'mum' in this because its based in the U.S.... You can't accuse me of not being factually accurate. And lots and lots of juicy classical references...ahhhh
You're on car three of a subway hurtling between stations. A large crowd on the car bursts into a boisterous round of singing, of course in reference to their preferred sports team having just won the...
Today's location is The Subway. The genre is Dystopian/Contemporary Fiction
This is one of my latest pieces. I just moved to NY for a few months, and one night, late, coming back to Bushwick, wrote words about the sensation of being exhausted, electrified in the subway, the ...
An old man and a raven make an important connection.
This story is illustrated with my own photographs.
This is probably one of the MOST effed-up pieces I've published thus far on Commaful. Enjoy!
I think about that day we both died while on the train.
Every day I live for your memory I die a thousand deaths.
For you.
We were so stupid...
I miss you