I Love My life.

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16/09/03

I Love My LIFE

He staggered down his wooden stairs with the small patches of carpet where you are meant to stand, but not these, these are sodden with bile vomit excrement and seamen. The Door was bashed down or almost. It was held on by one screw. It swung every now and then, remnants of from a police raid. There was still the remains of past nights ejaculations growing mouldy in the corner. The one thing that looked remotely usable was a table and that was supported by a chair due to a missing leg, the wallpaper was soggy and hanging off the wall. There was mould all over the holes and holes were showing the rotten timber that supported the apartment. Those were the holes that people that OD’d went. There must be at least 10 down there in all it was a shit house.

Tom had been squatting there for the past two years now. He had no job, the only money he made was selling soft drugs which he stole. Most of the money he made went to buying hard drugs. When he had money left over he ate but that was a rarity. There was no electricity when it was dark it was dark. This lovely apartment was not all his all the local addicts knew him and new they could crash there so most of the time there were other people there passed out or fucked out of their heads. Today he had three all unconscious on the floor. He idly kicked one she rolled over, a young, beautiful girl. He picked her up and gave her a shake. Her eyes rolled back in her head so all you could see was the blood shot whites then hurled all over him. Now not only did he smell of marijuana, piss and spirits but now he also smelt of sick. He pinned her up against the wall and undid his fly. The rhythmic thumping against the wall the screams of ecstasy mixed with the smell of hot sticky sweat. He zipped up his trousers now with a stain on his groinal area. He picked un the opium from the passed out addicts put it on the table he lit his litter put his straw to the opium and inhaled deeply. The world began to spin his eyes rolled back in his head and vomit shot forth from his mouth like a foul demon being expelled from his body. He reached and more flew forth. He fell over shaking and writhing and vomiting as he passed from consciousness still regurgitating any food that was in his body.

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He reawakens from his unconscious sleep it was a miracle he had lived. After his eyes stopped spinning he looked round. Two girls were getting off in the corner. He smiled to himself and walked over. They turned to face him and he placed his finger by the firsts right ear and slowly ran It along her face curving up towards the mouth but as he reached her mouth she struck foreword and bit down hard into his finger. He felt her teeth sinking further in, the thud as she hit his bone and he drew back falling over ...

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