Smoke. The garden’s a blaze as she walks down the...

Smoke. The garden’s a blaze as she walks down the stone paved walkway. As she drew closer to her destination she stops midway, and gazes into the fiery bushes that lit her path. While she stares she reaches into her clutch. Fumbled around for a bit then finally finds what she’s looking for. A shinny silver case. She takes from it a fag, casually lights it on a nearby branch and takes a drag.

..puff..

Headpiece: Shinny by Suite Eleven