CHASING THE DRAGON: A DESCENT INTO METHAMPHETAMINE'S GRIP

It kicked off innocently enough. Just a little taste to calm the pain. But that first hit, it was a little like a dragon whispering honeyed nothings in your ear, here promising relief. You desire more and more, chasing that high, the dragon's warmth. But the grip tightens, the whispers become pleas. Your life shrinks to a single point: getting the