Date: 2009-01-13 03:35 pm (UTC)
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Ben watched her, not daring to move. He would lose his balance if he did. But he felt sick to his stomach now and his eyes were starting to glaze over. Eventually his head just lolled to the side and his eyes rolled into the back of his head.

He had wedged himself in the doorway, and as the drugs from the needle started to take effect, he effectively made himself trapped in a standing up position as he started his acid trip with nothing to distract him to keep him planted in reality.
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