Tags : Drinking

Belenos

Belenos

A Story by Trenadie


As a Pobel, Belenos has the power to manipulate energies and communicate with spirits. While at the Vernal Equinox Festival, however, he explores a ne..
Mom Please Stop Drinking.

Mom Please Stop Drinking.

A Poem by Ashley


Mom, pleasestop drinking.You don’t realize how you’reacting.We just want to go to sleep.Please, stop yelling.Little sister has to wake up ..
Thuban

Thuban

A Story by Rebecca Davis


The stars have their own lives
Summertime Wine

Summertime Wine

A Poem by N.Sevilla


Staying inside the house while Summer goes on outside
The White Glass

The White Glass

A Story by Kelley Quinn


I haven’t had a drink in ten years. A man hasn’t touched me in five. I am 31, single, and tall. And tonight, I will enter into a dr..
I Wish I Could Remember

I Wish I Could Remember

A Poem by Brittany


Poem about having sex while inebriated.
I Can Smell Liquor On Your Breath

I Can Smell Liquor On Your Breath

A Poem by Randy Johnson


THIS IS A FICTIONAL POEM BUT SADLY, IT'S REALITY FOR SOME PEOPLE.
Drink and Pour

Drink and Pour

A Poem by Silver~


This is a poem I wrote a few months ago, Warning there is one curse word lol
Confrontation

Confrontation

A Chapter by Kayla Wilson


Raelyn has to face her father
Incident Of The Ghoul

Incident Of The Ghoul

A Story by Reina Stone


Halloween is over... but it doesn't mean the horror stops. In fact, it has just begun. This is the incident of the Ghoul during the thinning of the ve..
TEA DRINKING.

TEA DRINKING.

A Poem by Terry Collett


ON DRINKING TEA AND TASTE
Don' Drink No More

Don' Drink No More

A Story by Still Growing


A thirsty old man's reminiscence.
teen sitcom

teen sitcom

A Poem by dead boyfriend


nice weather today
Dancing monster.

Dancing monster.

A Poem by Skie blue.


I don't know what I need to do but I feel the burn of dancing. Just one... last time.. Just... One... last...
ARIEL & I

ARIEL & I

A Poem by Terry Collett


FRIENDS TALKING AND LOOKING
Forgive

Forgive

A Poem by Andrew Saromines


We all have habitsHang ups we turn to when words fade from useWhen the touch of another feels ill-fitting and looseOf addictions we choose, are you th..
Cigarette's Balcony

Cigarette's Balcony

A Chapter by Michela


It was 23 degrees. I was sitting on a camping chair on a balcony on the Upper East Side in a tank top. Happy New Year. Where was my jacket? I l..