PURSUING THE DRAGON: A DESCENT INTO METH ADDICTION

It started as a simple taste. Just a single hit to feel what all the fuss was about. But that initial spark turned into an unquenchable desire. The {dragon's{ grip tightened, its claws sinking deep into my soul. I was lost, a prisoner in my own flesh. Each moment became a battle to silence the anguish inside. The world faded until all that remained