keep breathing...
Who: Castiel (thenigothigh), OPEN TO AUDIENCE
What: Getting hiiiiiiiigh.
Warnings: Will be given as they unfold. Though, drug use. That's the first warning.
It was the middle of the day. The sun was standing high behind the dusty clouds that covered the sky. Overall, it was dull. Almost too dull for the former angel as he sat in his room, legs crossed meditating.
It was one of those moments where he attempted to reconnect with what he had lost, however, he always came away from the experience feeling a little more empty than before. It was part of the reason why he leaned over to grab the bottle of pills he kept near by, popping them into his mouth and swallowing. In a few minutes he was a little closer to the level of Euphoria he used to be. No longer attempting to grasp or concern himself with trials and tribulations that faced him outside the doors of the room he presently occupied.
What: Getting hiiiiiiiigh.
Warnings: Will be given as they unfold. Though, drug use. That's the first warning.
It was the middle of the day. The sun was standing high behind the dusty clouds that covered the sky. Overall, it was dull. Almost too dull for the former angel as he sat in his room, legs crossed meditating.
It was one of those moments where he attempted to reconnect with what he had lost, however, he always came away from the experience feeling a little more empty than before. It was part of the reason why he leaned over to grab the bottle of pills he kept near by, popping them into his mouth and swallowing. In a few minutes he was a little closer to the level of Euphoria he used to be. No longer attempting to grasp or concern himself with trials and tribulations that faced him outside the doors of the room he presently occupied.