The smoke I smell it from far away. The lighter hitting the tip and the smell carries off in the wind. The killer odor enters my nostrils and into my lungs, like it destroys the oxygen in that's in my lungs and suffocate me. Ever time I smell the dull grey scent. I understand people need help to relax and let a loud off.
But don't hurt yourself or anyone, even if it is smoking a cigarette. Don't be a certain people.
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Cigarettes
Short StoryAnalogy of how people are like cigarettes. They can hurt and kill you unless you give them the lighter to hurt you.