Jingle Jangle Drug Novels & Stories

He got up and came over to the other side of the desk and began to explain, “This portion here,” he points to the sales records of something called, Fairy Dust? “What the hell is Fairy Dust?” I ask, trying to make sense of it. Angel chuckled and began to explain, “It’s a drug.” Angel tells me, “It’s a mix of MDMA, cocaine, and a sprinkle of a secret ingredient that only the O’Malley family knows of.” My eyes widen at the thought of producing and selling drugs, “We’re not going to be producing that anymore,” I tell him, I refuse to be associated with it.

Mixed into the clean scent of the spring water in the air was a corroding sweetness that tasted like rotten sweet almonds. This was the smell of a drug called Silver Mist. It was a vicious, forbidden drug that could make people show symptoms like they were drunk in a short while, but would then eventually cause irreversible nerve damage. This drug could only be obtained from the black market. I raised my head and saw Lilian not far away, standing beside the champagne tower, a vicious smile appearing on her face. Many guests had already raised their glasses. "Don't drink it!" I shouted, but my voice was quickly drowned out by the live band's music.