He exhaled.
Smoking did not help in this storm, but he was compelled by habit. The train had arrived on time. He dropped his cigarette and began walking towards the halting train. He had a few deliveries to make to his former employers.
A dozen bullets to their heads….
Character Count: 270
Prompt: Twittering Tales #127
Superb!👏👏
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Thank You! 😀 😀
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Now that’s more your style. 🙂
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Hahaha! 😉
Thanks so much! 😀
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That is dark indeed. Film noir dark. Well done.
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Thanks so much, Fandango! 😀
I was going for noir! 🙂
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What a way to announce your retirement.
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Hahaha! XD
Or a job switch! 😉
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Great take 🙂
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Thank You, Kate! 😀
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Ouch. Dark
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Thanks so much, Ruth! 😉
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Awesome tale! Perfect for the photo! 😊
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Thanks so much, Kat! 😀 🙂
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Ooooh, WOW!
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Thanks so much, Ennle! 😀
I love that reaction! 🙂
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You are Most Welcome 🙂 🙂
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