That Prison Story
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<br>The more you think about it, the more your memory fades.</b> | <br>The more you think about it, the more your memory fades.</b> | ||
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| - | <br> What were you doing? The doorknob, right! No, not like that, you were just leaving. | + | <br> What were you doing? The doorknob, right! No, not like that, you were just thinking of leaving. Should you? You're pretty drunk, but you're tired too, unlike your friends, so it's either go home drunk, |
| + | <br>or leave yourself at the mercy of your drunk, rowdy, horny, friends. | ||
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Current revision as of 07:46, 18 April 2014
In case it's necessary:
- The portrayal of police and prisons in this story is not to be taken for fact and is not based on experience or research; this is a fiction story for god's-sake, not an essay.
- I do not advocate drunk driving, it's a stupid, reckless idea and you probably shouldn't do it.
- And lastly: remember kids, don't do drugs!
You might want to read this before starting this story.
What a rowdy party. You don't remember much of it, but what you do involved a lot of booze, sweaty teenagers, D&D, and maybe some drugs; or, at least... you think it did.
The more you think about it, the more your memory fades.
What were you doing? The doorknob, right! No, not like that, you were just thinking of leaving. Should you? You're pretty drunk, but you're tired too, unlike your friends, so it's either go home drunk,
or leave yourself at the mercy of your drunk, rowdy, horny, friends.
