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The alcohol was finally getting to my head. I wanted to go home, to lie down in the soft sheets, my head pressed comfortably on the pillow, but we all know that isn't going to happen. I don't even have a proper home to begin with. There were things I needed to sort out, and I was dreading the time as it slowly came. I contemplated another warm glass of that strong rum, but decided against it. I didn't feel like being the vulnerable one tonight. Reaching into my leather jacket I took the money owed for my drinks and set them on the counter, kicking the stool aside as I slipped out. "Leaving so soon honey?…and just when I was taking a good l

It was dark when my eyes flickered open to meet the misty atmosphere. They burned, my eyes. They stung from the chemicals that passed freely in this polluted city. I couldn't remember where I was, I couldn't remember how I got here, all I remember is… The piercing sounds of bullets firing halted my thoughts and I scrambled to my feet from an instant reaction, darting my eyes suspiciously around me. Now I could see where I was, the fake luminescent lights created a dim glow on the dumpsters to either side of this filthy alleyway. Its times like these when you really wished you had a cigarette, but then again, what use is a cigarette withou