Tags : Drinking

Busy Intoxication

Busy Intoxication

A Poem by gabiaimee


Don't ask me how I know
Where were you?

Where were you?

A Story by Amy Couture


You don't know what you're doing.
Morning Person

Morning Person

A Poem by Alias


The poisons in my veins are yetto leave methey nestle sweetly buzzingawait their farewell bitebodies surround mesticky with sickly morning sweatsleep,..
Just One

Just One

A Poem by Amy Couture


Over and overNight lovers deadly poisonNever escaping
Leaves

Leaves

A Poem by Haley Bryann


Written in my drunk state
Single Nights

Single Nights

A Poem by KTizzle


a poem about being single
The Girl That Time Forgot

The Girl That Time Forgot

A Story by Octavia


I'm not sure why I do it, really... I guess it reminds me of Dad.
Blank Slate

Blank Slate

A Book by Saje


Suffering from PTSD and childhood trauma, a brother and a sister deal with it in different ways.
Ant Farms

Ant Farms

A Story by Chopstix


Cautionary Halloween Party tale. Prompt: Write a horror story. This is just about as scary a story as I can tell.
Drinking the Pain

Drinking the Pain

A Poem by Lexi Wilkins


Just a poem about something I've been through...
Stranger of Hope

Stranger of Hope

A Poem by Ellie Venice


A poem about some random thing. Wrote in one go.
Hold Me Like You'll Never Let Me Go

Hold Me Like You'll Never Let Me Go

A Story by Matt B


A kid and his dad walk into a bar
Love drug

Love drug

A Poem by Tyler


The romance of loving a lust that kills so deep you breath while you drown in chaos and blood.
Morning//Night

Morning//Night

A Poem by Lucas Ings


an ode to the hangover
01. Wild and Free

01. Wild and Free

A Chapter by WillaDanvers


Introducing the scene, the book and most of the characters. Please, Enjoy :)
23. JOEY BONEHAM

23. JOEY BONEHAM

A Chapter by Peter Rogerson


The two Bonehams and conflicting thoughts
This Girl's Normal Friday

This Girl's Normal Friday

A Story by NoNameYet


She took the two bottles her friend had bought for her. He was not really a friend and she knew she just used him, but she had to take what she could ..
Drunk on Oblivion

Drunk on Oblivion

A Poem by Sabrina Wooldridge


Every week I say no, the stink of alcohol filling the halls of my home, and my head blurry with faded pictures of friends I can't even name.They linge..
Tuesday Night S**t-Show

Tuesday Night S**t-Show

A Poem by Derty Steve


My first attempt at a short-story. This story is fictional but inspired by real events.