(no subject)
Out in the shadows by the lake, there’s a little yellow light floating from side to side in mid-air.
On closer inspection, could be there’s a cigarette on the end of it.
Come a little closer, and it becomes quite possible there’s a Sands on the end of that.
He’s pacing back and forth, one hand drumming on his thigh and the other clenching compulsively around his cigarette. A deep drag, and the ember glows brightly.
The perfect little beacon, for anyone wondering where he might be.
On closer inspection, could be there’s a cigarette on the end of it.
Come a little closer, and it becomes quite possible there’s a Sands on the end of that.
He’s pacing back and forth, one hand drumming on his thigh and the other clenching compulsively around his cigarette. A deep drag, and the ember glows brightly.
The perfect little beacon, for anyone wondering where he might be.