The scream gave chils down my spine. God I really needed that drug right now or I would go insane with all the madness I was imagining.I took the stars leading to the first floor. They were old and I noticed that some of them were missing bits and others looked unsteady. Still, I kept on going, I wouldn't give up on something I was so used to get, specially in a place where I came every week or so to get my fixes, I wouldn't let nonsense scare me out of my needs.Suddenly I stop. The sound of plastic and soft pain moaning made me do so. As my I get used to the dark I'm able to see a bloody hand, head, corpse... I t was coming down the stairs, all wrapped up in plastic, and the blood that was spilling from it, made a pool around my feet. I knew it was my imagination, but why did it look so real??As I started to walk forward I trip over the big pool of blood. Ok, maybe that wasnt just my imagination...I muffle a scream as the bloody corpse reaches to me, still moaning very softly.I get up and star running. As I get to the first corridor, lot's of dead bodies moving and moaning and turning were chasing me, trying to touch me, probably trying to make one of them. How could this be happening? I had been there everytime I was desperate for something and now, all of a sudden, this hospital is haunted. I sucessufully get to the lobby and exit the hospital. I keep running unti I reach town.There, in the city lights I make a oath for myself, next day I would get help, I would just drop drugs and I would be happy, and not to have to see dead bodies everywhere.that was it, I was getting help And there was nothing else I wanted more, not even my fix. I go back to my trail and I will sleep the last night of my addiction.
*deadmoonqueen*
*deadmoonqueen*


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