Thought – 2:15pm – Friday – May 22 200
Mist
The fire just came too close to my eyes for comfort. I was at once taken aback. I tried to relax and think about the consequences but I could do that only after the flame had receded. The after thought was more comforting though. I was inhaling the volatile matter in the form of mist that had been ignited by the ferocious flame. Time passed as I started to feel taken in the cloud of emotions being built up by the mist. Minutes passed and I decided to trample it once and for all. I stamped it and walked away. It’s a crime to do this in a public building but an addict is an addict. Lighters are a better bet, Matchsticks can’t be trusted anymore.
