A Short Story : A Story?

Harlem smirked before sparking up and taking a deep pull. Moving it from his lips, he eyed the joint as if it had done something wrong before passing it to Marlo.

"It's been slow lately, I know Missy Elliott. Be careful alright? People are getting murdered left and right. Hate to see a Brownie Scout like you go to waste." Crash frowns. Elliot scoffs, taking the blunt from him, and putting it in her

Walking near the bank of the Miner’s River, Virginia took a long drag from her cigarette and blew smoke through her nostrils, a skill she learned in the second grade. Back then, she’d snatch half-smoked cigarettes from her father’s ashtrays and stuff them into her socks to smoke later.

"Yeah yeah you can bum one off me." He pulled out another and handed it to Louis along with the lighter. Louis noticed the pout Harry gave as he took the first drag but he ignored it. Liam didnt seem to mind but he wasnt going to partake.

“I believe that they are planning to go to the media or worse the police.” He stopped so as to light a cigarette followed a moment later with a couple of puffs after which he resumed forcefully, “That’s why it’s fucken’ imperative that you get hold of that tape and destroy it,

The druggist looked down at her. She looked back at him, erect, her face like a strained flag. `Why, of course', the druggist said. `If that's what you want. But the law requires you to tell what you are going to use it for'.

As they pass the weed and open a few cans of beer, Bubba smiles at the pair giving them a virtual high five as he takes a long puff on a joint. Choking from the deep inhalation and coughing frequently making a most unusual face. With his lips tightly together, he expresses.

The heiress dipped the point of her smoke over his flame, inhaling until a ring of ash began to spread.

Some students shared their personal experiences of smoking cigarettes for the very first time. (Parents that Smoke) fourteen year old, Sheila Carson shared that her mother smoked cigarettes and it looked as though she really enjoyed smoking so she wanted to try it. So, she began to sneak and take some of her mother cigarettes at night after she would go to bed. Once her mother was in a deep sleep she would then go and sit on the back porch and smoke. (Peer Pressure) sixteen year old, Quentin Covington shared that he was hanging out with some friends after school in the school playground when his friend, David pulled out a pack of Newport cigarettes and begin smoking. David asked each of them if they wanted to try it, and each of them replied yes, each of them took a cigarette and begin smoking. Quentin stated “I should have not have followed what everyone else was doing, and just said no thank

The fire seemed to start in one of the containers. Several members of the crowd calls out guesses, from some sort of accident to sabotage. Alec notices something, and pulls out part of my pack, now nothing but a bit of burnt cloth.

“Yeah, and that’s probably why your ass still ain’t got a job neither,” Bucky said as he stubbed the joint out on the rock and put the remaining roach in his jacket pocket.

“Yeah, that’s it man now give her her shit.” Dominic sternly ordered as he handed D a twenty and dismissed him away from them once Dominic confiscated the weed. “Now why the fuck you not at the party and out here?” His breath was short and sharp as he tighten his jaws, daring her to say something smart.

“Tally, don’t be stupid,” Josh called out. “It’s just the weed playing tricks on you. Nothing to worry about. You can’t make it up the cliff in this wind. Plus I don’t have to tell you what happened to the last time someone tried to explore Satan’s Nostril. As this evening’s designated Not-High person, I’m ordering to sit your bony ass back on this beach.”

With her eyes shut tightly Amy responded, “If I live that long, Tina. This smoke is killing my eyes. How does the bus driver not smell them smoking? I swear he just doesn’t want to have to actually face those guys and tell them they’re kicked off.”

Cander is calm now. As he walks closer the reflection from the door impairs his vision. He keeps walking closer and the lights only get brighter. Cander shields his eyes as if he were looking at the sun.