
My heart was racing as I turned into the dark narrow alley. The jittery feeling you get when you are all set to succumb to the world of illicitness and deceit.
What if I am being watched?
What if the cops get to me?
Will I get arrested and thrown into the dungeon, never to see the light of the day?!
A hundred questions lingered in my mind.
This is after all a State where you get to buy yummy Marijuana cupcakes in gas stations. Maybe I could defend myself to the judge. My ...
Published on July 15, 2020 14:53