Random noir
Nov. 30th, 2015 10:08 amFrom my head this morning:
"The night was heavy. The fog settled in like a lead weight, and the streetlights flickered like the tips of half-smoked cigarettes."
Don't ask, I have literally no idea.
"The night was heavy. The fog settled in like a lead weight, and the streetlights flickered like the tips of half-smoked cigarettes."
Don't ask, I have literally no idea.