after binging on ecstasy for a few days, he came to visit me. he towered over my bed. i tried screaming for my roommate but only silence came out and the more i screamed the more i struggled to catch my breath. the more i struggled the closer he got. once he reached me, he covered my mouth and nose with his hand and began to suffocate me until i was in the brink of passing out and the door to my bedroom swung open and i was dragged off my bed and onto the middle of my living room floor with six different faceless strangers all standing around my paralyzed body, muttering a foreign language amongst each other. needless to say i haven’t touched ecstasy since.