Drowning in Flour.

(Dreaming High Mode)
I woke up this morning at Montana's mansion, surrounded by blow and dirty cash.
Sleeping in the jacuzzi, there was Tony. I got into his room, and laying on his bed, i started to sniff it again.
Suddenly, Tony went out of the tub. I didn't surprise. He knew what he was doing, so did i.

- Say hello to my "not that little" friend, Miss Murder!
- Oh. Hello.

What he did to me, i don't remember, but i imagine it. My mind was away, my head was literally immersed in 10 pounds of powdered sugar and the rest of my body was with the Cuban who loved me in that moment.

That was a short dream, and a short high. After being stoned in Miami with the King of Cocaine, i woke up in my tour bus. I ran out of sniffing dust, so my Dreaming High Mode was over. And someone was there to receive me. It was Adam, the drummer.

- Welcome back to reality, Charlie. What were you doing with Mr. Montana?
- Things. That's all you can know.

The Rockstar's Rebirth!

Welcome again, Rockstar!
Time for your callback! The show must go on!

Crazyness all the time, this rockstar will be travelling in movies (maybe), walking through sewers with a shotgun, singing in Barcelona with her band, and having bad traits with some other people.

Some of these stories will come from dreams, a high, an alcohol night or things she would want to do in real life. But those things will be written here. At least they will be real, only in tales.

Going stealth, she will use more than one name to release her fantasies. Miss Murder, A. C. Sorrow, Charlotte Payback are some of the names. Don't get it twisted, it's the same girl with lots of nicknames.

So... Rockstar reborn!