Narcotic
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 44m
  • Reads 153
  • Votes 10
  • Parts 10
  • Time 44m
Ongoing, First published Dec 15, 2015
Mature
He was like my drug. The only thing that kept me sane. Even tho he himself was insane. He was made entirely of flaws. Covered top to bottom in scars. He was bad. But we felt so good.
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Past

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I was tiered of my life. I was never happy, and I hadn’t been for a long time. I just couldn’t get that night out of my mind. It haunted me in daytime, it haunted me at nighttime. And if I ever did get the memories out of my head, even if it was just for a moment, some idiot would have to come up and ask me about that night. So really I had no choice but to leave. I was only gone for a couple of weeks, but my life changed completely.