Verse/Luka/Get high
From Create Your Own Story
Screw it, you decide, you won't get any sleep unless you're buzzed out of your mind.
You slowly stand, careful to not make much noise; you're parents are in their room, a few feet down the hallway. As you stand, you finally get a better look at your room: the bed's planted along the "left" wall, as close to the center as natural human precision allowed, with a nightstand sitting on it's left, and a dresser on the right. A lamp was stuck in the room's corner, to shed light on both your bed, and the old computer desk on the "back" wall, below the window that you commonly leave open. To it's right stood your closet, bare due to most of your clothes being on the floor. The "right" wall was mostly bare, except for a few posters which you threw up on a whim; you've wanted a television, but you're dad sort of undependable. The "front" wall--identified as such because it's where the door is--has a door on the bed's side, and a bookshelf with a few books and trinkets.
Once up, you make your way to the closet and throw aside some of the clothes you've scattered on the floor. You pull back the corner of the carpet, and find a small hole in the paneling. Carefully, you slip your hand inside to retrieve a small metal mint box and a pipe you received from a friend a few weeks back.
You were grinning before you even returned to bed, having burned through the last bits of peace you had. You'd have to get some more tomorrow...
Sleep starts to descend on you as the high overcomes you, along with a certain other feeling...
