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Epidemic- Chapter 5

The motel is grungy, dirty and full of people that match the outside appearance. I drop Eric off and pull out and back around to the back of the motel. I can’t help but...

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Epidemic- Chapter 4

My anxiety increases to a growing fear resulting in a bottled rage. My hands are balled in fists, waiting to connect with Red’s face. Red has never been to my old house, so I...

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Epidemic- Chapter 3

As his anxiety builds, Eric begins speed talking and throwing his hands around in a panic. I try to follow but my own mind is racing with speculations, drowning out his voice. About a...

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Epidemic- Chapter 2

As I sit in my car, embracing my nod, I am startled by a tap on my window. My asshole boyfriend, Eric, is attempting to get into the car with me, (most likely because...

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Epidemic- Chapter 1

The darkness is consuming my wake, as morning is upon me. Most people associate darkness with the black skies the night brings with it. However, morning is when I disappear from the world. I...

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Epidemic Prologue

As many of you know, I wrote a blog series called, “Epidemic” a couple of years ago. During this time, I received hundreds of messages from people who told me that they were inspired...

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Narconon- Rehab Series- Part 55

Every once in awhile, despite having just come back from break, someone claims they need to use the bathroom immediately. Today that someone is Derek Lowry. I suggest that I need to go too. However,...

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Narconon- Rehab Series- Part 54

Objective 9.1, Book 4b A day has come and gone and both Buster and I EP’d Objective 8. Objective 9 is composed of 2 parts. First we must exercise control (start, change, stop) with...

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Narconon- Rehab Series- Part 52

Days really do blur together here. The Objectives portion of the program is by far, the worst. Buster and I, EP’d Objective 7. It is Sunday and because neither of us have any Chits,...