The Predators of Rome: Chapter One

"hello, might i trouble you, mia cara, for a cigarette?  i forgot my pack at home."  he lied.  he always kept his cigarette pack in his right jacket pocket.  she could probably even see it.  sure enough...  

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[DEMON DOG]

The winter chill swept across the thames' glacial surface as the detective adjusted his tie and took a second, deep suck on his cigarette.

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Family with Benefits

Bleh... something else that tasted worse in her mouth than cigarettes. her name was mia crowley. when they were little girls, she and patricia were friends.

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Life by the Page 6

Leon fell carelessly into his leather chair in front of the fireplace and puffed away at his cigarette as it quickly burned away.

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Silk and Smoke

The electronic cigarette whirred when she blew into it, a faint spray of mist fading into the thick smog of real cigarette smoke. "out of water, what a shame."

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Conference Conquest

"i can't stand these conferences," she said, taking a drag on her cigarette. "all these boring speeches and fake smiles. it's all so exhausting." i nodded in agreement. "i know what you mean," i said.

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Give the Devil His Due

Jessie took the cigarette out of her mouth. "what?! what's wrong with the kids!?"

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Flash Fiction 1: The German Sheppard

He smokes a cigarette. he is tall, lanky, wearing an army surplus camouflage jacket and a pair of dark jeans. he doesn't smile. ever. he has the same vacant, pain filled stare constantly on his face. you are intrigued.

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Runaways: Pt. 1

Bartleby wrinkled his nose as the stench of cigarette smoke scratched at his face and the smell of alcohol burned inside his nostrils.

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Duty Chapter 25: A Needed Calm

Then, out of his front jacket pocket, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes and threw it on the desk along with a lighter that he had in his pants pocket. he took one cigarette out of the pack and placed it between his pointy gray ears.

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CPT Obmeyer: Ch. 1

A lit cigarette burns lazily in an ornate crystal ashtray by the window, while a digital alarm clock rests precariously on top of a hook-bound duffel bag. "you are pavel yekaterinavitch koslov, 19 years old.

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