Post Raid Conditions

Christmas lights guide the way up the staircase
Snaking through dirt and drywall all the way up to the top apartment where the door has betrayed its hinges
Black uniforms infiltrated the building like the sun infiltrating the shattered windows
My stomach sinks as I enter the ruins
The impending doom of withdrawal like approaching storm clouds overhead
Doomed like the unborn baby inside the girl that was in this same apartment with me last week
Belly bulging
Needle hanging from her arm
Apartment abandoned like the will to live
Written by nickbar (Nick Bartek)
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