"It was one of those days when it's a minute away from snowing. And there's this electricity in the air, you can almost hear it. And this bag was just... dancing with me. Like a little kid begging me to play with it. For fifteen minutes. That's the day I realized that there was this entire life behind things and this incredibly benevolent force that wanted me to know there was no reason to be afraid." - American Beauty
The crimson end of the cigarette burnt like the setting sun in the dark sky beyond the window as she smiled at him and exhaled a puff - the trail of smoke making a face at him and disappearing into the world beyond with a share of her soul.
posted by Rathish @ 12:12 PM
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Subjectively firm, objectively flexible and metaphysically malleable
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Where did you find it? Interesting read » » »
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