Life Within a Cigarette

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" you never know what is good for you unless you tried all bad things "



Life Within a Cigarette

It was the very beginning of the night . As i walk down to the streets , in a such a gloomy unstable weather , only clouds you can recognize in the high sky . Besides that, I'm Pretty sure that i saw no living creature as far as my eyes could see . There he is ; me taking my Last-buckett cigarette and fired up like im burning the world , more walk more silence I found . I could never be more downcast than this precising moment , just me and my cigarette were alive -At least before it splashed away with the heavy cold wind . Once I feel the worm of the smoke inside my mouth , I dramatically start remember everything has anything to do with me , my past start lumbering in , scratching my memory , looking for moments of joy , notwithstanding , my brain only provide me with any kind of bleak fragmentic pieces of events happened before , " what im supposed to do from now on ?" I asked my cigarette . I love to imagine its answer would be " shut up and smoke me " . So do i . I'll smoke this light bullet of poison without spreading any further questions . While im walking my cigarette around it came across to my attention , a well dressed up lady shaking under a " 40 " cars sign , as my casual habit i will hundred percent ignore her and her silly choes with all those fake Jewelry , but in a surprising matter, i found myself setting down to a white middle height wall , just staring at her . Undoubtedly She was a 40 years old lady , not so tall as not that short , i would say i can smell her feminine perfume from a mile away , Her presence overwhelmed the scene . Like a painting with nothing to notice except the 40 years old lady in it . However , she was shaking alot . I can tell she feels so cold . Here is the thing which is very funny about being well dressed up , the weather doesn't like good looking people . Back to the scene . My inner goodness  sympathize with her , its ordered me to go and hand her my coat , I start arguing and complaining about my worm and health if I did that , but eventually you can't beat the gentleman inside you . So for this case , I went so quickly to her saying " hi " . In this moment in this specific moment , she did rise her eyes up , giving the " not terrifying " looks and said " listen to me very carefully young man . You are not aware about what you are about to do , I'm the wife of a famous police officer , he will find you wherever you hide " and she stepped back slowly than she run away with all the power she had  . And me . I start to laugh hysterically than I looked at my cigarette and it was dead .

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⏰ Última actualización: Dec 04, 2021 ⏰

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