   Scenro
2009-01-17 . chapter 1Grabbing the pack Roy held she pulled out one of the individually contained nicotine cigarette. Lighting it the same was the similar process Roy had previously done. It beamed brightly a cold red and orange color as if hell itself had been brought forth by the light. She remained in the corner of the small room, the computer screen reflecting off her glasses. She typed in one hand held the cigarette in the other. Only the company of that she read on her mind.
** i need a drink. |
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