(Short Story) The Subway

“The Subway” He woke up late.   5:51 AM. It was because he slept late the night before. He hadn’t wanted to because he knew he couldn’t have but he couldn’t control himself because he felt like he had to do something do something to get out of the mess get out of the habit […]

On Writing, and an Introduction to “Me”

I’m a dirty soul. I’m shallow, I’m proud, and I’m superficial. I want affluence. I want popularity. I want influence. I want success. I want acclamation. My life is centered around me. Me, me, me. Me, myself, and I. I’ve written thirty-nine words so far; now, forty-five. Eighteen of those words were “me”, “I”, “my”, […]