Apple of My Eye

[adamdouglasjr]

Humming softly to himself, thumbing through the pages of a magazine he'd bought on his walk about an hour prior. Their advertisements glittered brilliantly to him, beckoning for the sparkling products displayed on the pages. The man chewed gently on his bottom lip, mind riddled with various thoughts. Laramie lay on the floor...

Chewing on the mans sneaker.