July 6, 2012
It had been awhile since I had met up with the Dealer. He gave me a Percocet and a glass of water. The second one I would enjoy was crushed in a line on the hand mirror next to a blueish-purple powdered line. I knelt next to the small table and covered one nostril with my […]
June 29, 2012
We had been carrying on like this for over a month. The only reason I knew that it was over a month was because he very eagerly reminded me a few weeks back. Since then we were performing in a play that could only be described as a tragedy. I could feel how much he wanted me […]
March 6, 2013
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