It was five fifty five in the morning. Osu sat on the floor with his legs folded, one on top of the other. A clothe was spread in front of him and on it, was a Luger—the P-08, BYF-41, 1941, 9x19mm caliber Parabellum Luger Mauser pistol. He was strip-cleaning the rare firearm. Dismantle, clean, assemble,… Continue reading Catharsis
They say first love is true love. It could be said to be true for most people. K dogg was a player; one of the best in the neighborhood. His enchanting skills on girls earned him the nickname “Ronaldinho” among his peers. His sluggish stride brought an aura of… Continue reading A trip down town
I am not dead. Sometimes I come back from nothingness, a blank period of time. I don’t know how long the blackouts last. Other times I’m pulled out of a palpable dream, a virtual reality of some sort. The dreams are uneventful and in them, I don’t see color. Everything… Continue reading A dark quinquennial
No one knew the true story of what happened. Word on the street was that Tika was linked with Slay, who some suspected to be a petty hustler though no one could actually prove it. Slay, 22, was a smart young man, he never hustled in the neighborhood. He never did anything big enough to… Continue reading The untold story of Tika.