Streets of Pegasus

by Viber-X

Chapter 2: The Crash

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When I woke up the next day it was 3pm, and I felt just terrible. I was tired as all fuck, my entire body was heavy and my neck was especially sore, I was completely uninterested in anything including waking up and just feeling overall bad. I saw some Focalin on my end table, probably as a result from shaking hands when setting up my lines, I quickly fixed it into a line and railed it. It didn't help much because it was so small, but it did help me drag my ass out of bed.

I remembered reading somewhere that caffeine and nicotine are both stimulants, so I fix myself up an extra strong brew and had a smoke, I was almost back to normal after my Cuppa Joe and cigarelo, so I decided to get dressed and have a small something to eat even though i'm not hungry at all. I went to the washrooms brushed my hair teeth and combed my mane, once I looked half decent I phoned my dealer.

"Hey Gold Rush, got any more Focalin or has somepony bought it up?"

"Nah Viber, I got like a literal metric fucktonne."

"Great! Are you free?"

"Yah kiddo. Why you need?"

"Yah I need, I'll be down in 30."

"Cool, wanna buy some herb too?"

"err... Not rea-- Fuck, why not. Get me a Q[uarter ounce]."

"Word, see you in 30."

"Word, Bye."

I hung up the phone and shoved it in my left pocket, picked up my wallet and shoved it in my right pocket and headed out the door.

I pulled into my dealer's Driveway, and got out of my car. I waked in without knocking like always, Gold was sitting on the couch smoking a fat, tightly packed joint; I sat down beside him.

"Cindy99" He gestured to the joint. "Want a haul?" He asks.

"Yeah, word man." I'd heard of Cinderella99 before, it's supposed be some seriously good shit.

After 3 drags I felt pretty high. I then bought the Q of Cindy and a bunch of 10, 20 and 40 mg Focalin tablets, the circle tablets, not the extended release capsules. The XR capsules are better for eating. I say goodbye and I rail 30mg of Focalin before I go. Gold offers me kills on the joint, and I get 6 more puffs of it before it burns itself out, at this point I'd pretty much smoked myself retarded plus the Focalin I railed. The Weed is the best I've had, 9 puffs of really good kush barely does anything to me, so this Q should last a long time, and hopefully this Focalin will too.

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