Curiosity kills
By Loueljay Mar Melendres
It was a cold evening in the slum district of sayabok most of the people we're addicted in marijuana. And the surrounding of place that they stay for taking marijuana was too dark and creepy. And darkness was like a monster waiting to swallow you whole. And I asked my self what does that marijuana do to them?.
It’s in the middle of the night I have seen a rat running around our floor and I wandered what was that rat doing? I cant stop following it and I tried to catch it but it bites me and it hurts a lot. But then I remembered something and asked again my self. What does that marijuana taste and smell? I went to my room and I seemed something greenish and cut into pieces leaves from the parcel of my brother’s hanging shorts and I wandered what was it? And I am near for getting it and my phone rungs. It is my brother calling me he asked “Dude is there short hanging in room?” I answered “Why?, there we’re nothing in here.”
And I hang up the call and start getting that greenish leaves. The blood flowing through my veins are shaking because the greenish thing leaves inside the parcel of my brother are marijuana. I am afraid that my brother was also addicted to marijuana. And curiosity comes I cut out the plastic of marijuana and I rolled it up with foil and start burning it. The smoke of marijuana is as thick as a clouds and it’s fragrance is as sweet as a sugar. And I start talking to my self that’s why people are addicted to it because of its fragrance. And my brother came home and went to his room he called me, and I was just laughing out loud with no reason. And my brother was annoyed and ask “What’s wrong with you dude? Are you crazy?”. And he smelled something that is being burned dry leaves. And my brother sees the short and asking me “Why is the short are here? Dude! I thought its not here shit!”. But I was just laughing out loud and dancing I just Didn’t care for him. Then my brother checked the parcel in his shorts and punch my face and I got knocked out.
When I woke up its morning and I didn’t know what am I doing yesterday and my face just got a block eye it hurts a lot. And my brother were waiting me to wake up and said why did you do that? Why did you touch the things that was not yours? That short hanging in there was not mine its the short of my friend. And why did you also use that marijuana? Its a drug dude wake up! Did you know what that drug effect is it could kill you? And I answered yes I am sorry I am just curios about it I will not do it again. My brother hug me tightly and says sorry for punching me.
