Commute Stories

I'm Rebecca Alexie Sarmiento, you can call me Becca. I'm a student, a rocker chic, an aspiring photographer and guess what, sooner or later I will be trained to be a SEC...

People watching has always been such an interesting sport...

Poem. Creepin' on the metro.

A lost iPod leads to a troubled few weeks communting on the train.

It is a story of the plight of everyday public transit commute.

Poem about my dad and I cycling through the Peaks into the city together on our commute to work/school with quite matching cycling gear. Quick and humourous.

A freaky short story for anyone that commutes... a train ride through hell.

A short story of one man's deteriorating mental health as he struggles with the mundanity of modern life. An encounter with a stranger during his daily commute changes...

Samantha returns, but this time I'm 20 years older. That's a surprisingly long lived hamster...

Cheers to all the weird ones.

A short story I wrote for an English Assignment. It was way longer than I needed it to be but I thought it deserved it's own spotlight.

People watching is a popular past time. It was my favourite when I was commuting in Edinburgh, Scotland for four years. This was one of those journeys.

A train, a field and a glow...

Driving to work I saw this pink sky.

Elizabeth's stale everyday life turns upside-down when she meets a Tall Dark Stranger on the bus.

Collection of experimental short stories that attempts to illustrate the lives of those living in modern day society with no clear identity of themselves.

Every day when he wakes up he sees himself in the same train. He wants to get off, but like most of us, he doesn't know when. Today he's come across a fellow traveler wh...

An hour in the morning. An hour at night. I take the train to and from work six days a week. Sometimes I read or watch videos on my phone to pass the time. Other times...