“The longest I ever stayed up on meth was something like fourteen days. I started seeing these little creatures in my house. They looked so real to me that to this very day I could swear I actually saw them. They were these little men who looked like Stretch Armstrong dolls, but green. They were being manufactured under my house. They came up out of the ground and ran around my living room, and I would run around my house, chasing them, and shooting my gun at them. Sometimes I hit one, and it died. Then, all of a sudden, the wall opened up, and the creatures grabbed him and dragged him back inside, so I couldn't show anybody. That's why nobody else could see them but me.” Drug AddictionVisionsDrug AbuseMeth Book:Killing Willis: From Diff'rent Strokes to the Mean Streets to the Life I Always Wanted Source: Killing Willis: From Diff'rent Strokes to the Mean Streets to the Life I Always Wanted
