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That summer of the storm was one of the hottest and muggiest summers I have ever known. The air all summer stood really still, which just helped the heat to penetrate through everything, leaving its invasive personality on the sticky … Continue reading
Every morning, we got up in our dirty little rented junky room, and took a wake-up shot. If we were lucky, we had one waiting for us when we woke from our wintry drug slumber. Liam was so intense when … Continue reading
I remember the last night I saw her. Sophia entered the club, frazzled as usual. Her long, dark, hair still wet from the shower, and her shaking hands desperately tried to pull back her locks as she tugged and smoothed … Continue reading
The Abbey was my home away from home. Everyone I knew hung out at The Abbey. I spent so much of time there, drinking and waiting for dope, or coke, or whatever else might be coming my way. I tried … Continue reading
People must wonder what dope sickness feels like. It is different for everyone, but excruciating for each addict. I always puked. I felt like I was going to puke. I kind of wanted to puke so I would feel better. … Continue reading
My life was forever changed that summer that Hurricane Katrina hit the city of New Orleans.