Campfire Stories to Tell Sockless With The Homies.

Eating Tar Wit My Bro

My brother had been away at college for months, and I had missed him terribly. When he came back for the weekend, I was so excited to see him again.

I was eager to spend as much time with him as I could, so when he asked if I wanted to take a walk with him, I was more than happy to go. But I was surprised when he pulled out a small bag of tar heroin. He had been using it while away at college, and he wanted to share it with me.

I was a little scared, but I also trusted my brother. He told me it would be okay and that it would make us feel really good. I took a deep breath and agreed to try it.

We walked around town, eating the tar heroin with a straw. At first, it felt strange and unfamiliar, but soon the warmth of the drug started to take over. We laughed and talked about our lives at college and all the things that had happened since we were last together.

The night was magical, and I felt so close to my brother. We both felt a strong connection, and I realized just how much I had missed him while he was away. When the night was over, I felt like I had reconnected with my brother in a way I hadn't before.

I will always remember the night we spent eating tar heroin together. It was a moment of vulnerability and trust between us, and it was something that I will cherish forever.