Choking Air

I feel like a cockroach. Impervious and indestructible to the damaging environment around me. I pick up the pace of my jog through pollution and fog so thick it looks like I am running through a gray cloud.  Spotted throughout the vast death clouds are small glowing orange fires, like light houses lighting the way. [...]

Fite Selektor

I wake up in pitch darkness. I am in the basement and there are no windows. I am at my aunts house in Lahore, Pakistan for the next few days as I look for an apartment. I get up and look at my phone and check the time. It’s 5 am. I grab my backpack [...]