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Run Till You’re Out of Breath

Post author By jebrownwriter
Post date February 7, 2023
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I run and run.
As hard as I can.
To escape from the punishment.
Oh, the things I’ve done.

Tags B/W, Black and White, bnw, commute, driving, Fuji, Fuji XPro2, Fujifilm, monochrome transit, photo, photography, Poetry, portrait, sidewalk, street photography, writing, XPro2

On Repeat

“I didn’t want to be out here. Today of all days, but here I am again. This corner. This intersection. Living these humiliating moments on repeat. And you just take a picture. Cold-hearted asshole.”

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Fiction photo photography portrait

Shade

I didn’t need to advertise who or what I was. One glance and you knew: combustible. Somebody to run away from.

But I wasn’t always like this. No one ever is. You grow into it, slowly and without meaning to, but then there is a day when you no longer see the person you hoped to be.

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Fiction photo photography Prose

My brother had a plan. From the time we were small; always a plan. At seventeen, the bullet-train of ambition was off and he never looked down, much less back. I’m sure he’s rich, just like I know he’s a boss. Wherever he is today, he is the one in charge. But you can’t rise above your fate.

Tags B/W, Black and White, bnw, bus stop, commute, Fiction, iPhone, photo, photography, portrait, Prose, sidewalk, street photography, transit, writing

Fiction photo photography

A Star

The dazzling lights may dim
But you’ll always be a star.

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Fiction photo photography portrait Prose

Looming

I scrolled as I waited, because why shouldn’t I? You said you had to talk to me. In person. So I waited at the bus stop by the tree, like I always do. I’ll be here when you arrive. Then we can talk.