Flat on his back, the snake took a deck of cards in one hand and slowly bent the corners inwards. With his other he held a cigarette ("cigarette"), drawing slow drags on it as he stared boredly up at the ceiling. Bending the cards until the edges were nearly touching, the snake released. Cards flew up into the air, softly gliding back down in various and unpredictable patterns. James placed the cigarette in the corner of his mouth as his hands waved out a silent symphony among the falling cards.
Stretched out across the floor wearing a pair of sandals, a rather lovely purse, no shirt, and now a patchwork of playing cards, the thief began to hum under his breath as he gathered up the cards within easy reach to repeat this process again.
Stretched out across the floor wearing a pair of sandals, a rather lovely purse, no shirt, and now a patchwork of playing cards, the thief began to hum under his breath as he gathered up the cards within easy reach to repeat this process again.
[steps on my own emotions and grinds
them into the dirt with my heel] anyways.
them into the dirt with my heel] anyways.
