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02/24/11(Thu)20:05 No.23778551>>23778484 It looked like a regular carrot from a distance; it was only up close that a small seam became visible along the top. She twisted it open, revealing a cavity inside. She upturned the carrot, shaking out a tiny one-hitter pipe and a plastic baggie. She lifted the bag in her mouth, estimating its weight. Good, Angel had restocked his supply- she didn't need much, and he wouldn't miss it. At least, she hoped he wouldn't. Having her secret shame in the open made her nervous, so she worked quickly. A tiny nugget of the pungent contents of the bag was tapped into the pipe. She quickly re-hid the bag; the pipe would join it we she was finished. Settling down on her cushions, she leaned over and lit the pipe on the scented candle. She took one long draw on the pipe, instantly using up its contents. It would be plenty for her. She counted to ten, slowly, and then exhaled. She coughed, lightly. Within a few minutes, she finally started to relax. She found it hard to relax, sometimes. It wasn't until she had discovered Angel's little secret that she found out how stressed she really felt most of the time. Now, though, the scary parts of the world receded, and she felt calmer than she had previously thought possible. She started giggling, quietly. It was some time before she stopped. I call it "High Little Pony". Yeah,yeah, I know... |