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Feb 2015
The wild partying had turned into something fierce, a roaring creature off the leash, spitting fire and

acid out of its own corroding mouth, the vibes were different the trip had turned,we took to hiding

in our cars while the harsh soaking rain fell, people trying to break into our car while we slept,

standing, facing away from the car while their hand snaked behind their backs, slithering blindly to

the cold smooth handle, they gave the handle a squeeze and we thought about opening the door

and grabbing one while they were doing this, their friends running off screaming as their friend

disappeared into the dark abyss
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