She stumbled and fell. After she stopped retching, she wiped off spittle with the back of her hand and coughed. Her head heavy, she willed herself to get up. It was like a dark tunnel, and she was feeling her way about, uncertain where it ended but walking all the same. Atleast she was on her own.
Monday, February 25, 2008
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you know, eerily enough, i've had the exact same experience.
first time i drank too much? the tunnel was my bathroom. it was dark coz i forgot to switch on the light. and i walked quite uncertainly too. the head, of course, was heavy as lead.
:) It's part fiction. Its the best way I could describe how it felt.
i am concerned. :O
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