Drug Novels & Stories

He made a slight squeaking sound, "Y-You, you're that ballerina girl!" Aurora cocked her head to the side, unimpressed with his gawking. She pushed the packet towards his end, "Can you tell me what this drug is for?" He was still open-mouthed, eyes wide open and his face flushed. Aurora gave him a narrowed-eyed look and he blinked rapidly, shutting his mouth, "I-I'm sorry, let me get a look at that," He swiped the packet from the counter, swinging it back and forth, "Oh, it's a common anti-depressant. Why do you need this?"

He would have dragged him out of the apartment right away. Andrew refocused on the CCTV in his room, gazing at Alice's face to alleviate his yearning. Andrew zoomed in on the object he was looking at, a white bottle placed on the nightstand beside Alice. Andrew further enlarged the image on his laptop screen to read the name of the medicine. He then immediately typed the name of the drug into the G****e search bar to find out its purpose.

He opens the door and I walk in looking around and my jaw drops The floor is carpeted in red cushions if that makes sense. I turn to my right and I freeze. Guns are all displayed and framed like souvenirs. Looking on my left blades sprawled out onto tables. Walking closer to these tables, different bottles are labeled with different things "Uhm Matt what are these bottles of gummies and shit" I turn to him "Well they are like Viagra but they don't exactly make you hard or tighter. They add the same chemical that you get in chocolate but x2. Then once your body has broken it down you become impulsive and out of control. You start feeling happy and numb "

Dwayne asked. Marie nodded. "Yes. Mr. Henderson said something was wrong with the medication I bought for my mother. "He suggested bringing her for a checkup because he said that something was definitely wrong." Dwayne asked, "What medication was that?" "The trending Anti-C tablets from Donnel Corporations," Marie said. Dwayne nodded. "I got it." Marie felt unsettled when she noticed how secretive Dwayne was being. After that, Dwayne excitedly left the ward and walked to somewhere where there was no one around.

She filled it with water and hurried back to him. “Tony, can you tell me which of these medications you need?” She asked him. His eyes were clamped shut and he was gritting his teeth at the moment. Kate could almost feel his pain. “Tony, I need you to please, open your eyes and tell me which of these drugs you need right now,” Kate said desperately. “Please, just open your eyes and look at the bottles.” He managed to crack one eye open and fixed his gaze on one bottle in particular. Kate picked it up and read the name. It was a drug called Afinitor Everolimus.

he said quietly. "So the medicine is bad?" Alexander pressed. "Yes. The medicine is very bad." "As bad as we said?" "Worse." Alexander's eyes went wide. "Worse than dead fish and old socks?" "Much worse." "But you drink it anyway?" Alexander asked. "Every morning. Every night." "Why?" Kyle was quiet for a moment. "Because Dr. Norbu says it might help." "Might?" "Might." Alexander processed this. "That's not a very good deal. Terrible medicine that only might work."

I felt as if I had a huge weight taken over my body. I stood up, cleaned myself and toy and I decided to keep them in the drawer. I switched off my mirror lights and crawled to my bed in my cotton night clothes. As soon as my head hit the bed, I fell asleep. --------------------------------------- "Thank you so much for coming" I smile at my customer as they leave with the books. I sit down and look at the computer, I took a sip of my hot chocolate and started working on the credit sheet. I heard someone walk in and I looked up.

"What if I promise to just come out easily?" "I can't risk it, Luna. There's a lot at stake if I lose you. Please understand that" he replied holding the pill closer to me. "What's in it?" I questioned taking it out of his hand and looking a little closer. "Benophalein, Phenilezenathen, Rynerol, Sominex and umm... powdered Wolfsbane Cannabis," he replied. "That last one isn't available in drugstores." "Wolfsbane?!" I questioned.

" Alright Loud, come aside bruh let's talk business. Wah you need?" "I need a bottle of Loud, a quarter ounce of California, one bottle of Triacin c, one bottle of Allercin with codeine, two capsules of Mitsubishis, and one packet of Raw brown rolling paper." "Wah you need all that for? You wanna kill someone? And who is the California for? You don't smoke California." "Relax nigga. That nigga from Cave you met at my party, Zoom. you remember him?" "Yeah, I do."

Again, Dane read the tiny words on the label for Edin and myself, as we continued, waiting in morose silence: “Anti-arrhythmic.” The vial contained a black powder that looked like gunpowder or shaved lead. Again he opened her mouth, and again he pushed it under her tongue with his fingers. He reached into his bag a fourth time and drew out a folded piece of paper. Dane whispered, reading for us the words on the paper: “Dehydrated borax.” This was another white powder, and the doctor pushed it under her tongue, as before. He poured a bit more wine into her mouth, only a few drops, and it didn’t run out of her mouth this time.