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Cigarette Anyone?

I see your eyes flicker. You’ll be coming to any minute now. Wonder what will hit you first? The pain or the smell? Bet it’s the smell. God it’s awful. I hold my lighted cigarette ready. I haven’t finished with you yet.

MikeJackson©2015

 

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Now that I'm retired I have more time to devote to writing my blog and creating short stories.

18 thoughts on “Cigarette Anyone?

  1. I love this sort of writing–warms my cold, cold heart! Should it be “coming to” rather than “coming too”? I got a little confused by that, thinking there was something else entirely going on. Because it has been that sort of a day.

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