The Hollow Silence, Part One
The cigarette butt joined a few others in the soil, delivering nicotine and other, ill-defined types of nourishment to the plant.
Shadow Of A Doubt - Ch. 23 - A Blast From The Past
I took my favorite pack of cigarettes, and stepped outside. 'soon as i took a breath in, i was knocked cold. for a moment, i thought it was the cigarettes that killed me. only... they didn't. they made me stronger.
Valkyrie - Book 1 - Chapter 1 - The Last Horse (Revised Edition)
He thought as he got up from the bed, heading immediately to a packet of cigarettes laying on the bedside table. he sat back down on the bed, drawing out a cigarette and putting it to his mouth.
Lola
Cadecus suddenly wanted a cigarette badly. he was late for his usual afternoon smoke, by, what, a half-hour now? "you know how hard it is to look pretty?"
Edge Walking. Chap 8: Abyss Embrace
Strange enough, the post-purge cigarette exceeded the relief of nearly all other post-whatever cigarettes, including sex. only those enjoyed after cutting into his bunny flesh, did jamie find to be of superior caliber.
The Perfect Murder for the Perfect Murderer
I will be carrying a pack of cigarettes and tilt them a little. i will loosen my grip on them and the pack will fall and slip under the man's i car. i will ask to get them and he will let me.
The Raiders
In one hand, he had a rolled-up newspaper; in the other, he had the last remnants of a recently puffed cigarette, smoldering in the darkness.
Fallen Angels, Part three -Scratching the Itch
I stubbed out the cigarette and stripped out of my clothes because they always rip when i shift. then i willed the change to happen. my arms grew long, hairy and muscular.
Chapter 5: Which deal?
She said as she lighted up her second cigarette. "why are you telling me this then?" chris asked.
Very angry, this one... [WIP]
Yes, that one, the one now kicking sand over the still glowing cigarette butt. he mutters to himself, something about 'nature killer' and 'ignorant wolf'.
Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 14 of 37
She sighed softly, flicking the spent cigarette down the alley. "tiff doesn't love me." "oh?" i offered weakly. "she doesn't really like women. she's only a lesbian because she's afraid to be hurt again.
Curiosity
cigarette?" that was five years ago. my supervisor is now dead: carbon monoxide poisoning, just went into her car one day and never came out. investigations were conducted but the police are labelling it as suicide, no foul play is suspected.