Literature
The Only Unsolveable Mystery
[A man, dressed in a smart-casual suit, sits on a high-backed chair with one leg neatly crossed over the other, a pipe in his hand with the stem in the corner of his mouth. He seems to be ignoring the audience, a piece of paper in his free hand, all of his concentration focused on that sheet. He takes the pipe out of his mouth to murmur softly, as though reading whats on the paper. After a few moments of silence, he raises his brows and looks over the top of the paper, as if he knew the audience were there all along, he just chose to purposefully pretend they werent there. He softly smirks, though not cruelly, more with an air of