Amphetamine City

The tires of the bus screech loudly as it rolls to a stop. I awake from my deep slumber, rubbing my eyes… I blink, staring through the window, but the streetlights only reflects back a dimly lit park in the dark night.I tilted my head up to view the digital clock above the passageway, 00.10 […]

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Zenitude

That one over there, She doesn’t really talk much you know; just┬ásits there, scribbling into that ugly notebook pretending to read meaning into the life’s essence. There has to be a reason; probably not a good one. The sun rays splash across my face, beating me with heat as I lay in my hammock, a┬ásmile […]

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