Dreamless Sleep
So i take a lot of pills, drink a lot of alcohol. and as my eyes with water fills in a deep darkness i fall. forever...
Yuletide Prayer
The flames rose in height, powered by the alcohol, joyous as the goddess herself. "isn't brighid a saint?" cliff asked, figuring the ritual was over.
Rubber and Pigskin (Pt. 3)
I didn't care if we won or lost, just playing football was fun and it kept my father sober since alcohol wasn't allowed on school grounds.
A simple story I ( 19/22 )
A full evening of alcohol, nicotine and sex was everything a boy dreamed to have. and the company was enjoyable ! greg swore against his machine too slow for his liking to connect. this gave him time to remember the morning.
Pokebrothel 18
Both of them knew that alcohol and dehydration didn't mix well but he wanted to see how his slave would react.
Snow
Is that the alcohol talking? i don't know. after another stretch of unmeasurable time, i hear the crunch of more paws in the snow covered gravel, signalling the approach of someone new.
Gortoz 'A Ran - ch 62 - A sudden change
'alcohol solves all problems, except in my dad's case. here's to you, you son of a bitch...' she took a swig from her glass and the whiskey just disappeared... how the hell can anyone drink something like that with just one swig...?
Walls: Reboot 12 - The Looking Glass
April 26, moon festival,night** the alcohol loosened something. rather than stopping to analyze, ponder, and react accordingly, it helped smooth the flow of time. the festival wasn't what i expected.
Spot Poem
I need a miracle today, unless the alcohol and nightmares take me first," no thanks to the god who lay waste to me with dreams of far-fetched control and mad rap.
Christmas Story
I could tell there was heavy alcohol on her breath as well, "fine, well if you get hungry then come on inside," she said giving me a kiss on the cheek. "okay, thank you." she leaves and closes the door behind her.
Web Friends (Part 2)
I felt a delicious dizziness that is only reached after having a specific amount of alcohol in the blood.
A Pure Winter - medium poem
The alcohol will drip from bottles, nearly empty. cheerful voices will ring, filling each soul with joy. o what a cheerful season to behold. the last day of the solstice, most important of all.