A Special kind of Worker
Mia worked in a hospital where her role was to keep the deteriorating establishment clean of defecating smells. She spent all day swishing a mop side to side on an…
Short Stories
Coffee and Cigarettes
Every morning I am drawn to the scent of fresh coffee and hear the flicker of a lighter. As part of my mind catches up with my body, I drag…
Who do You Follow
This is one of my old works. I wrote this between 2015 to 2016 during the time ISIS terror group was all over the news. I dont hear much about…
Based on Intuition
I’m sitting on a bench in the park. To my far right there’s three people. Two men and a woman. The men are talking to each other, flames of furry…
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