October 27 Prompt: Smoke
He has been coughing the heaven since morning; a heavy blue smoke that filled his young lungs. Eyes were ocean deep from the unexpected monsoon clouds. Skin burning like wildfire and soon enough he will explode, just like the rest of them.
It all started with occasional thunders. There inside his chest, which he obviously ignored.
If only he knew she was contagious. But what does he know about her?
Nothing. Except that her lips taste like blueberries bursting with flavors that only his parched tongue could understand.