The wandering man, memory block 1
"you'd have an excellent career in the mob" fedora man puffs a cigar, an unhealthy habit that our wanderer has his own problem with. you can't put a price on feeling like a bigshot. "my reply" says our wanderer.
Where The Heart Is - Prologue - Falling to Pieces
"it'd ga'damm' amazin' homme, ya 'kin smoke 'dem cigars li' a chimney, buh le' ‘de rain be on de win' an ya sneeze an' spudder li' a pup wid' a cold... tony.
The Dawn of Destiny: Chapters 17-22
He grinned more as he lit his cigar and took a long drag, letting it out in one puff "this is my day."
king stand e10
The boss takes his cigar back in his mouth. “ give him half and make sure he understands he will be doing more for us now instead of giving tips.” the man with the clipboard lowered it to his side. “ understood boss.”
Chapter Five - That really, really hurt
With that, he stubbed his cigar out in a metal kidney-tray and turned to leave, ragged tail swishing. without a further word, he was gone. enfield.
The Giggling Loon
. ### the giggling loon a gig'ling loon, a gibbous moon, and on the wind a crying croon— a dogged tramp, a dreary lamp, and cemetery freshly damp— a prying bar, a spent cigar, and twitching paws as black as tar— a blackened spade, a sound betrayed
Inheritence -Chapter 1-
I stepped down onto the packed earth beside the ticking craft, praising the virtues of solid earth, and finally accepted a wrapped, thin cigar and a rib-cracking slap on the back as i bothered the pilot for directions.
Character list for my story.
He is rarely seen without a cigar in his mouth. he has two pokemon that hold high positions in his company.
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 7 - A Nightmare In Reality
But i get used to it" he smiles and lifts the cigar to his lips and casually puffs out a white trail of smoke. "you should try it sometimes. it gets kinda fun, you know what i mean?" "you sick son of a-" "now now.
Ch. 1 Loss of Blood
He bummed a cigar from his fatigues pocket and lit it with a silver lighter. he took a long drag from the cigar and observed his losses.
Scrap #2
I light one of the cigars i bought on new cuba, taking a long drag as i let the match burn between my fingers. something other than silence is welcome in my book. i give the planet one last look before turning away and letting the engines roar.
Good and Evil ... after hours
Dan smiled and tossed them in the cigar box with the other bills and trinkets that the demon had used for payment. he had never tried to cash in any of this stuff, but he was looking forward to the day he did.