Nyctophilia
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- Parts 3
Ongoing31m
Last published Fri, Jan 3, 2014
I’m a drug addict.
Actually that’s a lie; only my best friend, boyfriend, family and other best friend are. Oh, and all my other friends.
In fact, everyone I know is.
But I’m not, so that should count for something right? Maybe I should think about getting new friends.
Karla Ivory lives for her daily hit of sex and alcohol; everyone close to her lives for their daily hit of sex and drugs.
She’s poor, jobless and struggling in a world when there isn’t much not to struggle for but after the incident, Karla decides she wants a new life.
In fact, she decides she needs a new life.
Only those aren’t that easy to come by with nothing to offer and she knows well enough that they don’t sell those things cheap.
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