Drugged
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Ongoing6m
Last published Sun, Sep 4, 2016
Something isn't right. Something needs to change. My classmates are acting wierdly. Its like they're in a daze... Help
WARNING!!= This story contains violence, language and and medication based drugs (eg. Anesthetiser). If you were poking for pink fluffy unicorns dancing on rainbows you have come wrong place. Do check out some of my other story for a less extreme scene.
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