The Last Cigarette

The first of a series of post-apocalyptic short stories set in and around the Brighton area, with the theme of “The people who were supposed to survive, didn’t.”

This series was inspired by a dream I once had which inspired me to go to university. I’ll get into that at some other point. This isn’t about that, though. This is about cigarettes, fire escapes and godhood.

Check it out here.

Enjoy!

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