The darkness swallowed me whole, like a familiar shroud. I lay on the cold, grimy floor, my head pounding in rhythm with the city's distant hum. The faint scent of last night's smoke clung to my skin, a constant reminder of my downward spiral.
I'm a prisoner of my own desires. The rush of heroin through my veins was once a fleeting escape, a temporary reprieve from life's crushing weight. Now, it's my master.
Memories of my past life-my family, my friends, my passions-flicker like dying embers. I've lost count of the days, weeks, months since I surrendered to this abyss. Time warps and twists, measured only by the next fix.
My reflection stares back at me from shattered mirrors, a haunting specter of what I once was. Sunken eyes, hollow cheeks, and a fragile smile-echoes of a life left behind.
In rare moments of clarity, shame and self-loathing overwhelm me. I vow to break free, to reclaim my life. But the cravings always return, a relentless tide that drowns my resolve.
Tonight's promise of oblivion beckons, a siren's call. I'll chase the high, ignoring the ruin it leaves in its wake. Tomorrow, perhaps, I'll find the strength to resist. But for now, I'll succumb to the darkness, and let it consume me whole.
The city outside pulses with life, oblivious to my struggle. I'm just another forgotten soul, lost in its shadows. Yet, a spark within me flickers, refusing to die. It whispers of redemption, of a future beyond this endless night.
Will I find my way back to the light, or will the darkness forever hold me captive?
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SOBER
This book will contain:
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-Depression
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Sober
FanfictionIn which Hyunjin is a drug addict, has been for a while, nobody knew about it but that had changed once he had gotten a roommate. A roommate that changed his entire life.
