Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Smoking Cigarette

With her cigarette still smoking she laid on the floor near expiration. A knife stuck out her heaving chest at heart level. The color had long drained from her body. Her chances for survival were nonexistent as a somber and breathless calm escaped from within. Suddenly, and finally, it was over. #LiteraryJunkie

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