MY BODY WAS FLOATING.
Slipping in and out of consciousness.
I couldn’t feel a thing.
And it was fucking glorious.
Weirdly enough, the only part of reality that my brain insisted on clinging to was the lyrics of that song.
That Mazzy Star song Molloy played on a loop.
With my eyes rolling back in my head, and my legs twitching sporadically, I lay on my side, trying to focus on the needle in my arm.
Slow.
Slow…
Not too fast.
Nice and slow.
Numbness filled my body at a rapid rate, sending me freewheeling into oblivion.
Euphoria flooded my veins, taking with it every one of my problems, until there was nothing but darkness.
Emptiness.
No pain.
Void.
