Its the addiction

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Mystery and Crime  |  House: Booksie Classic
An addictive a crazy man.

Submitted: July 30, 2012

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Submitted: July 30, 2012



"Whats your posion" He asked, I said surprise me. He gave something that goes down easy, but light on the feet. "Its a creeper" the bartended said. So I drank and drank, went to the bathroom, and drank some more. I was loosing focus, my heart began to race quicker then I can move my arm.. But I needed more, my body wasnt ready to stop but my mind had one to many..

I stopped, I threw up, everywhere.. Shit, I must have looked like a drunk homeless man. But I wasn't, I dressed myself in an armani suit with some nice aldo shoes. Ruined now, the bartender looked at me with a puzzled look and said "Son, you have yourself an addiction." Really? I thought to myself. My mother was a drunken fool strugling to make her next hit.. would that be me.. at that point I wasn't ready to face my addiction..

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