Date: 7/9/2017
By toxxicduck
I was with my new friend Micheal. We were heroine addicts getting treatment in a facility. We were outside and part of our treatment was planting seeds that grew into giant crazy statues with crazy colors and shapes. One was a demon dragon with its mouth open in a roar, and in its mouth here were layers of yellow and orange flowers like it was going to breath fire. Micheal and I would compliment each other on our plants as if it were art, even though we couldn't pick what came out of the seeds.