Wolfrich Shankland
Bio
I've been a writer since the ripe age of five; since then I have written for online E zines; METAL RULES and INDEPENDENT VOICE.
My dream is to become a published author and I am currently working on my first novel.
Stories (1/0)
Dead Memories
The forty degree heat filled the air; the rays of the sun beat down hard against the dirt, free of any cloud-like obstacle, the cicadas chirping incessantly throughout the day. I took out my three pack of filtered cigars; carefully unfolding the packet's lid and removed a single, small, cigar. Grasping the tip between my lips, I refolded the packet and placed them back into my packet, replacing them with a box of matches. Sliding the box open and removing a match, striking it across the rough side of the box ignited the match, creating a flame big enough to burn the end of my cigar, taking in a breath, inhaling the smoke, allowing it to sit in my mouth to savor the taste before exhaling.
By Wolfrich Shankland6 years ago in Horror