Lust Coast

pilot.

Soft gold coated everything, with the occasionally accent of dusky pink and sharp glittering silver. It was as close to heaven as she could get, but not quite close enough.

Flicking brown eyes up, she caught the sight of her reflection in the mirror above her. Soft gold, dusky pink, and sharp silver raced a path down her body and shocked the eye to trail along happily. It was as close to heaven as she could get, but not quite close enough.

Squinting angrily, the girl lowered her head to the object in front of her and sniffed furiously as if seasonal allergies had struck her. The remainder of the power wavered in front of her vision, not quite as it should be. Cutting up another shaky line, she breathed the chemicals into her system. It was as close to heaven as she could get, but not quite close enough.