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Chapter 3. WrathA Chapter by Tina VainolaIdrovehomethatnight.Due to the nature of my work as a relieving staff at a local psychiatric hospital,I am only required to do an odd shift when someb.. |
Chapter 5. NumbA Chapter by Tina VainolaGood two dozen of Tramadol are rattling in a cylindrical plastic container. The label stickered on its side clearly reads "'Avoid alcohol". Whoever ca.. |
EnergyA Chapter by A.K. Fielding“Christ Sandra! I told you not to come here anymore!”“Come on Schmidty! Come! Cum! You know you can’t get rid of me that easil.. |
Tweakerville: Part OneA Chapter by Evan James DevereauxA trip to the back country gets dicey. |
TweakervilleA Story by Evan James Devereaux"He should have stopped at three. Taking that fourth and fifth bar were bad ideas but railing the sixth was by far the worst notion Danny’s had .. |
Tweakerville: Part TwoA Chapter by Evan James DevereauxFitz gets institutionalized. |
Meth is a killerA Poem by QueenBeckyA poem about the reality of drug use. |
Drug KittyA Story by Jacob N.An unlikely pair of drug lords end up on a quest to assassinate Trump. |
I said yes to stay close to him.A Story by VilesI wanted to be around him so much i choose to start using so i could keep his hours. |
A ConversationA Story by Nicholas DominicisA conversation takes place late one night under the stars, as two sides of a conflict debate over a past they both long for. |
A letter to CameronA Story by sammy.sunshinethe addiction to chaos |
Raw IreA Story byAlthough my career as a gang banger affiliate, drug dealer/addict, prostitute, thief was short lived, the impression that it left has been everlasting.. |
Heartwrench Blood PoetryA Chapter by Ash RxThe whole shebang.I've decided to stop writing poetry and switch to short stories and eventually books. I've compiled all of my favorite poems into on.. |
The Red Dots On His FaceA Poem by Randy JohnsonMy stepson was doing Meth and had red dots on his face.I told him that I don't allow drug users to live at my place.I immediately knew he was doing Me.. |
John Wayne Brown IIIA Poem by Randy JohnsonDEDICATED TO JOHN W. BROWN (1970-2019) WHO DIED ON JUNE 3, 2019. |