His feet planted shakily on the floor by the bed, his back arched and his arms outstretched, Dylan sucked in the stale air of his room. His head dizzied from such a quick arising.
Oh man.... he groaned as he verified the time once again. Out of sheer automatism, a cigarette found its way from the package to his lips.
Lighter...lighter...dammit... he began leafing through the clutter of his desk. Nothing. Now rifling through the drawers he became more agitated.
Fire?! he said angrily. Just out of sight, under the bed, a lighter lay in perfect silence. Gleaming white, and nearly brand new.
AHHHH! Dylan groaned and yelled at the same time as he stormed into the kitchen, cigarette in hand. He placed the slim white cylinder tobacco-end down on the heating coil of the stove, turned it on high and left.
Oh man.... he groaned as he verified the time once again. Out of sheer automatism, a cigarette found its way from the package to his lips.
Lighter...lighter...dammit... he began leafing through the clutter of his desk. Nothing. Now rifling through the drawers he became more agitated.
Fire?! he said angrily. Just out of sight, under the bed, a lighter lay in perfect silence. Gleaming white, and nearly brand new.
AHHHH! Dylan groaned and yelled at the same time as he stormed into the kitchen, cigarette in hand. He placed the slim white cylinder tobacco-end down on the heating coil of the stove, turned it on high and left.