SEEKING THE DRAGON: A DESCENT INTO METHAMPHETAMINE'S GRIP

It began innocently enough. Just a tiny taste to calm the pain. But that first hit, it was almost like a dragon whispering sweet nothings in your ear, promising escape. You desire more and more, chasing that feeling, the dragon's comfort. But the grip tightens, the whispers become screams. Your life collapses to a single point: getting the next fix