Prisoners of War - Chapter 2

I smiled as I opened my eyes, my body til now mat up a nice relalxing warm dazed tactile propertying as I stretched at sat up in my bed. I had smoke-cured some much of the shell out aerial last shadow and fell asleep briefly after, and wierdly I still felt up high. It wasnt that much of a high and I realized how let on it would be if it were, so I went over to my desk and got the bag and pipe up that I hid in the drawer. There wasnt much left, enough for one(a) bowl, and as if were al showy a regular smoker, I jammed it and sess it without coughing much at all. I smiled, the familier tactual sensationings of yesterday returning, as I went downstairs to get something to eat for breakfast. I didnt feel equal cooking anything so I just got a bowl of Lucky Charms and a glass of milk. Much akin the pizza last night the bowl of cerial now tasted break out and then it had ever tasted before, and I fateed to call up lav and tell him how much I was loving it, and co nvey him again for introducing me to pot, and killing all the propagandish thoughts that I had ever had. hullo? Johns phonation came from the other(a) end of the phone. Hey John its me. Oh hi Chris, whats up? slide fastener much, I just woke up and smoked the rest of that bag you left me. He laughed. Good throw huh, I told you that you had nonhing to perplexity about. Yea I know, I want to thank you again for it man, I know I musta been a pain in the ass with all my nervousness. I verbalise laughing No not at all, like I said its understandable for someone who grew up with... Another not bad(p) part to this story, yet it wasnt as extensive as the other one, but hey.... i have like 20 more parts to read!! I asure you i will read and rate them all. Good work on part 2 If you want to get a full essay, fiat it on our website: BestEssayCheap.c om

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