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It's 12:30am.

The bag is nearly empty, not just from me of course. I don't plan on dying, I plan on having fun. With a smile on my face I go for a walk outside. I feel on top of the world. Like I could achieve anything.

When walking, I'm looking at the sky, the stars are amazing. There are millions of them and they all just stay up there keeping the sky beautiful.

Pulling me out of my lovely trance, I run into another person walking. I look down, whoa. This guy has got the sky on his head. His hair is as black as the night. Crazy.

He's says sorry and keeps walking. But he's just too interesting to let go. I grab his wrist and gently pull him back to me. I smile, "Hi, I'm Dan."

Drugs Waar verhalen tot leven komen. Ontdek het nu