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A Thousand WordsA Thousand Words By Eric J. StraussA Thousand Words
Alan: (sits silently in a char, awaiting someone’s arrival, glances back and forth from the door to his watch until Jack enters) Jack: (runs in) Megan...Megan are you in here? (Stops at sight of Alan) excuse me sir have you seen Megan? Alan. There are many Megan’s here, but the one you are looking for is not one of them, not yet at least. Jack: What? Where am I? Sir? Alan: Yes Jack: Do you know where I am? Alan: Why yes, you are here. Jack: But where is here? Alan: I’ll get to that soon enough. Jack: (obviously puzzled


InhaleInhale, let the smoke fill your lungs chemicals creep over you invading, controling nicotine to make you happy nicotine to make you whole an addiction forming Exhale, the cloud of smoke from your lips scent embedding itsself all around you your head spins, only for a second keep moving, take another dragInhale
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