Peaking
Three female friends reflect on a rooftop.
With the trip the girls embarked on, it felt like they were in the loud clouds. All their bodies vibrated on the marijuana smoke that they passed like a rally.
“Girl, where do you get this?” Annessha Morrow asked.
“I got it from a girl in Dover. She sends it in the mail. No worries,” Delta Jonan replied. More smoke issued from her lungs.
“I’m peaking. This is both body and head. I’m feeling it,” Lazla Eko smiled and let the smoke drift to the sky. They all sat on the rooftop and looked at the sunset.
They all laughed.
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