haze

drunken bouts of spin the bottle and seven minutes in heaven.

wake with a roaring headache, clothes strewn around, in a pile of vomit on somebody’s bed.

stagger to the shower and sink into a warm abyss.

my brain fails me.

i drown in the liquid quickly pooling at my feet.

seeing red.

Reviews

[Dupree]

Your a writer who gets right to the point in your pieces. Your writing, at least this piece, has a certain bluntness to it that makes me want to read more of your writing.

[Denise Deas]

Short, sweet and to the point. Nothing more to say. It's awesome. I. Like. This.

[E. R. Rawding]

as i said before, it's really good. short, simple, to the point. no fluff, and no bullshit. keep writing, you have skills :)