I'm Having A Moment
I will never be able to comprehend the complexity of the night sky, or what goes on in my brain when I sit in my parked car and inhale, sparked flint stinging…
I will never be able to comprehend the complexity of the night sky, or what goes on in my brain when I sit in my parked car and inhale, sparked flint stinging…
A little whiff of home, I said to myself as I lit up a cigar that you and I once shared in the parking lot of a bar we weren’t old enough to enjoy. A little…
You, the alcoholic, and I, the new smoker will grow entangled together. We will feed off of each other’s mindless addictions. I will need you for your midnight…
She is bound to ask me why I’m walking the edge of the sidewalk, staring down at the curb. There aren’t too many explanations other than ‘crazy’ for this kind…
Warmth floods in and I start to seize Muscle quakes and tremors cease My eyelids shoot about, trapeze For a second I don’t even pant. For this, made from the…
Looking at the the cigarette between his fingers he was aware of the hot ash glowing at the end, and how the breeze gently pulled the warm embers off the tip…
“Yeah well...at least I think of more glamorous ways to out myself. Lung cancer doesn’t sound so attractive to me,” she shuddered at the very thought. “Neither…
I woke up to the rain pounding on the roof and window panes . Pushing myself up, I wrapped the sheets tighter around me and shivered from the cool rain air…
Now there was only one left. He had been well stocked on cigarettes for the twenty-five or so years he had been smoking, working through a nice, steady, five…
“Excuse me?” The cashier jerked awake and looked about for the source of the voice. “Down here.” He peered over the cash register to see a small puppet…
The smell of the cigarette hung in the air on that cold, crisp morning. Sneaking round the back of the school bike shed, he saw David, Samuel and Jessica…
they say you need to mean it if you wanna make this stick but it was just an empty threat decision made too quick im told its for the better that it’ll all be…
This is my pre-coital cigarette. Breathe in. The filters are the only solid matter to pass my lips; I stub them in place. Breathe in. The smoke puddles, drips…
I cut right to the chase when she picked up the phone. “Ma, you never told me I was a dragon.” “Hello to you, too. Yes, my hip is fine. No, nothing much has…
I was thinking--looking down at its burning ember end--and considering the fact that this could be my last cigarette, possibly ever. Thinking, what am I doing…