CONTROLLED SUBSTANCES – October 2010
CONTROLLED SUBSTANCES By Scott Richards With the sound of distant thunder the heavy iron door’s lock sang home, solid, indestructible, permanent. The echoing clang resonated for what seemed like hours deep within his psyche, as his eyes slowly grew accustomed to the cave-like confines of the jail. This was the pit, the end. Men […]
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