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Originally posted by stocken
The half-eaten marmalade sandwich from last night decided to pull
George's feet away from underneath him. He dropped the bottle and
waved his hands to try and keep balance; reaching for something steady
to hold on to. But the whole room changed it's relative position in a
matter of seconds. As much as he tried to control it, it just wouldn't obey
the la tment. Talk about irony. Surviving
everything he's been through, only to end up like this.
The half-eaten marmalade sandwich from the night before swept George's feet from under him. The bottle fell as he waved his hands to keep balance, grappling for something to hold on to. But the whole room flipped in an instant and he hit the floor, head first. The bottle exploded vodka and glass over him...
Originally posted by BowmannThat's excellent writing compared to mine. That perfectly illustrates the image I wanted to produce. Mine is laughable (literally) compared to this. I will consider you a master from now on, Bowmann. 🙂
The half-eaten marmalade sandwich from the night before swept George's feet from under him. The bottle fell as he waved his hands to keep balance, grappling for something to hold on to. But the whole room flipped in an instant and he hit the floor, head first. The bottle exploded vodka and glass over him...
(I especially liked "the whole room flipped in an instant...". Perfect!)
Originally posted by sonhouseBoth but you hit the nail in the head : alcoholic or not you can't avoid the hangover and sometimes to puke if you drink over your limits which, obviously, are higher for alcoholics.
Do you know from first hand experience or observed an alcoholic in action? I haven't had much contact with a real alcoholic.