Author Kobe Smith
There are no written ways to arrive at this.No mark on paper could explain.No speck would tell a plan fully set. A bloom of mission— thriving on mental silt,When rains of ink stain paper, hope wilts.A squids last stand will… Continue Reading →
Monday, 11:14 PM. “It will be easy money!” Collie says in a stage whisper-like tone, trying to get the point across. Emphasized, yet subtle.“I know— I know, give me a goddamn second to think.” Trip asserts, in an effort to… Continue Reading →
“I was ghosting you last night because I was with someone else,” I ashamedly mumble. “Perfect! That’s what I like to see Dan,” Chip exclaims through the small microphone embedded inside of the console. “Let’s keep that same mood going… Continue Reading →
Your problem is not my problem.Your pain is not my pain.Still, your corruption only spreads sloppy lies,To keep the truth that you only seek to hide,By being unholy and raw. Oh to be like you, engulfed with sin;Eager to bloom.Prepared… Continue Reading →
“You’re going to need these. You know you will.” I watch a loaded Peacemaker get shoved into my hands along with a bandolier. I drop the revolver into my holster and I sling the bandolier over my shoulder. I seal… Continue Reading →