Issue 51 - Hallucination
The ‘Baitdropper’ we called him. He had an insatiable appetite for substances that was beyond casual abuse. His whole life was a chemical challenge, he sailed round the world eighty times in a day, his mast permanently broken, his maps overboard and his compass set off course.On a good day you might say he had opened the doors of perception one distant morning and had experienced trouble closing them.On a bad day you would say he had torn them off their hinges and lit a bonfire from them around which he danced.
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