Katya - waiting

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* time skip - 30 minutes *
The ceiling above me is spinning out of my control and it makes my heart race as I fail to make out the patterns on my wallpaper as they all merge into one meaningless array of colour.
I have never felt this bad. What am I doing?!.... Snap out of it Zamo, you're better than this, I think.
I feel for my grinder on the sofa and find my papers and manage to make a spliff with the few sprinkles of weed that are left.
I light it and begin to smoke it but then I hear a sharp knock at the door.
'' it's me, Trixie'' the all too familiar voice calls from behind the door.
'' it's open'' I say before taking a large drag of the weed concoction I made.

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⏰ Last updated: May 08, 2020 ⏰

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