Wafer by Asiyah Jassat
Trigger warning: suicide Emaciated, he stood silently wedged between the wall and their table unnoticed. He listened intently to theirContinue Reading
Trigger warning: suicide Emaciated, he stood silently wedged between the wall and their table unnoticed. He listened intently to theirContinue Reading
“Look at the clouds.” “Clouds, really?” “Yes, there they are.” “Sure.” “Why can’t you trust me?” The woman asked, anxiously.Continue Reading
I ask him what he likes to do. He tells me that he likes to kayak with his dad. HeContinue Reading
Cut up, was the body was on the sofa. Where it had been left. Its leg was bent at theContinue Reading
Yesterday I saw a hare. I had removed my clothes for the task I had set myself, ready to letContinue Reading
“Careful.” “Of course I’m being fucking careful. I’m disarming a bomb. How can you have the audacity to tell meContinue Reading
When writing characters, it can sometimes be difficult to bring them to life and make the reader feel as thoughContinue Reading
Twisting and turning is all I seem to be doing lately. Grabbing at the sheets, so they replace the warmthContinue Reading