July 14, 2026 – Pyongyang, North Korea The heavy gray rain clouds from Typhoon Bavi are finally breaking apart over the Taedong River, leaving the concrete skyline of the capital city humid and slick with mud. 🗺️ Diary: Mushk (The Pakistani Expat — Age 24) The storm runoff caused the electricity to cut out twice this afternoon, but the generators inside our diplomatic residential complex kicked in right away. I spent most of the day in my room, working on a remote project for my university back home in Pakistan. Ammi cooked a fresh halal chicken dish for dinner tonight using ingredients shipped through our embassy's regular diplomatic channels. While we ate, I sat on my bed and streamed a Pakistani drama series on my tablet. From my window, I can look down past the security fences into the city streets. Even in the dim evening light, I can see local work crews desperately sweeping away debris from the storm. I have a valid passport sitting in my desk drawer and the absolute freedom to book a flight out of here tomorrow morning. Living in this glass bubble at 24 makes I realize how terrifyingly fragile the world is right outside our gates. 🇰🇵 Diary: Mushk (The Local North Korean — Age 24) My hands are burning and completely raw tonight. The moment the typhoon's torrential rain paused this morning, our entire textile factory brigade was called out for mandatory cleanup duty. I spent four agonizing hours shoveling thick mud and hauling heavy fallen tree branches off the main avenue. Dinner tonight was just a single cold boiled potato dipped in salt. My stomach is empty, but hunger is the least of my worries. The Neighborhood Watch (Inminban) just announced a surprise door-to-door inspection for our block tonight to check for illegal electrical hookups and unapproved guests. My blood ran completely cold. Hidden inside a small slit beneath my mattress is the 1GB flash drive my brother smuggled in from the border. It holds three forbidden South Korean pop songs. If the inspectors find it tonight, I won't just lose my job at the factory, my entire family will be loaded onto a truck bound for the mining camps before the sun comes up.
2 min read
Comments (0)
No comments