
Jose Sanchez
Bio
Howdy! I’ve been writing for about 9 years now. Everything from plays to graphic novels to short stories to haiku’s about hating retail. Thanks for the support! Feel free to follow me on social media. Enjoy
Stories (19/0)
So… What You Been Up To?
You ever wake up and think of someone so hard it seems like the two of you have to be having the same moment? That "I shouldn't be thinking of you right now. Get out of my head," moment. Suddenly you're entire reality becomes a fight not to text back the last person you cuddles to sleep. Rough shit right? Well I'll tell ya what. I'll give you a reason NOT to act on that. Maybe after me telling my story you'll think to yourself "Yea… prolly not trying to end up in an abandoned warehouse smelling like Gnocchi de Semolino and garbage." Now I caught your attention huh? Yea thats called foreshadowing. That shit happened. It happened to me and it could damn sure happen to you.
By Jose Sanchezabout a year ago in Fiction
Wait… Have I… Been Here Before?
Confidence comes naturally when you’re a Krav Maga black belt. That isn't to say I think I’m better than anyone else. That is to say I don't worry if I’m better than anyone else or not. On top of being on top of that class I’m the leading scientist in deja vu. You know, that feeling like you’ve done something that hasn't happened before. Some say it happens because you’re on the right path. Some like to think it means your path has changed and gone in a completely new direction. I’m a man of science. To me it’s almost absolutely a misfire in the synapses in your brain related to memory. I just… I just haven’t found the undeniable proof yet.
By Jose Sanchezabout a year ago in Horror
Briefcase
Ol’ I walk through the same park every day on my way to my favorite coffee shop. But lately something's different. Nothing major, but a man I’ve never seen before in a suit has been sitting at the same park bench for 3 days straight now. It's none of my business but for some reason… I’m drawn to him. One day I even changed my route back home from work and sure enough, 8:30 pm and he was still there. What is it about the unknown that charms us? I had to know why he never left. When did he eat? How did he make money? Eventually I caved. I didn't even know what I was going to say. My body moved before I was capable of comprehending what I was doing. I just sat next to him. It had to have been less than 3 seconds before I spoke.
By Jose Sanchezabout a year ago in Horror
Delivery Driver Confessional vol. 1
Delivering you see all kinds of crazy things. See people on the streets doing wacky dances for themselves. See things being delivered that shouldn't be ordered through a delivery service. I’ve seen the same person asleep for 3 days straight on the side of the road. Today I want to tell you a story that you might not realize could be a story. This is my Delivery Driver Confessional.
By Jose Sanchezabout a year ago in Confessions
Until We Close Our Eyes For Good
A stroll in these parts of town is rarely just a stroll. Today that much was proven to me. After a long days haul I’m carryin my backpack. Its been a while since i hoped for rain. Nowadays I’m so tired of the hear ‘round here I’d settle for some sprinkles. As I made it to the next town over I see a pretty little lady making lots of eye contact with me.
By Jose Sanchez2 years ago in Fiction
HotEL caLifornia
So this is I17 huh? I've been driving so long I barely remember any colors other than red and grey. Driving in this convertible Camaro is perfect. I can smoke my colitas and my car is no worse for wear. But maybe I should lay off a tad. I’m getting sleepy. I'll close my eyes for a second and… FUCK!!!
By Jose Sanchez2 years ago in Horror