a plume of smoke rising idly in the distance | obviously someone or someones in distress and in need of my specialized services | what a shame the designers of my vehicle failed to take into account the relative impact strength of a sun dried human forearm in high speed collisions | i am quite certain that had the designers the tiniest forethought the walls of my fuel tank would have been significantly thicker | my apologies smoke persons we will meet soon enough |
by Lliam Amor, Dan Beeston and the Goatlord.
©2009 Dan Beeston
Poor Dan. He should send up a smoke signal for our new friend here. I'm sure he could help end his ailment.