Drug Novels & Stories

She mumbled something under her breath as she almost tripped over the many objects that were littered around the deep blue room, Her hands shakily hovered over the whiskey bottle before she grabbed it and chugged it down like water, letting the alcohol burn down her throat like she had done so many times before. Tania slid down the wall as she gripped the bottle even tighter, she felt like the walls were closing in on her and she could pass out at any moment now, Her eyes were barely livid and her lips were pale, A bottle of pills laid on the floor beside her — she needed those pills — even though they weren't hers. They were Bola's. And although she knew Bola would flip if she found out tha

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“Hikaru-nii?” “Is he in?” Hiro-san asked. “Yes. Shoes.” I pointed to the them. “It’s so dark though.” He observed and stepped in after me. “Hikaru-nii?” I called again and walked into the living room. The only source of light was the TV that had been left on. The man himself was lying on the couch, some 5 to 6 empty cans of beer scattered on the ground next to him. The room strongly smelled of alcohol. I stopped where I was and looked back at Hiro-san. “Looks like he had been drinking."

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he said quietly. "So the medicine is bad?" Alexander pressed. "Yes. The medicine is very bad." "As bad as we said?" "Worse." Alexander's eyes went wide. "Worse than dead fish and old socks?" "Much worse." "But you drink it anyway?" Alexander asked. "Every morning. Every night." "Why?" Kyle was quiet for a moment. "Because Dr. Norbu says it might help." "Might?" "Might." Alexander processed this. "That's not a very good deal. Terrible medicine that only might work."

Deirdre pursed her lips and said cautiously, "Sterry, what's the situation now? What did Emily do to keep Brendan awake all night?" Sterling raised his head, unable to hide the regret on his face. "This is my fault." Deirdre was taken aback, and Sterling continued. "I'm a member of the research institute. For some time, I've been working on a drug that helps insomniacs improve their sleep. The project is named i240. This medicine can be like incense. Ignite it and let the smell volatilize in the air. If you inhale it, you can't help but want to sleep. It stands to reason that this result should have been regarded as very successful..."

I furrow my brows before walking over to it out of my curiousness. I picked it up and read was on it. I didn't know he was on medication. AMBEN is what was written on it. Why have I heard about this before. I read the back for any knowledge it's for. I dropped it immediately when I read what its for. Emilio is fighting insomnia? Tears gathered up in my eyes.

uttered to himself as he was staring at the medicine. “Don’t want to use the medicine because I have already have children is selfishness. Let me start using it” he opened it, took a doze. “If it works; great. I’m doing this because of you Prey” he covered the medicine, returned it back inside the box. He returned the box back inside the wardrobe. He walked to the dining table, carried a glass of water and taken in the medicine. He was drinking water onto the medicine while the door pulled and Prey entering.

He paused. "Smile?" Arthur urged him to continue. "Smile is a drug that contain hallucinogens and opioids. It side effects varies from distorted reality to respiratory depression. Somehow, Fargo has been able to take over the market spreading his tentacles. "How did you managed to know some much about Fargo and what he does?" Arthur asked.