Forgotten Memories

There is a time loneliness sets in, not from the people around me but from the ones inside me. Those are the moments I seek the pleasure of writing, and some of the pieces find their way into this collection.

Chapter 2- The Intoxicating Liquid

Posted by Eris at 3:17 AM
She bows ceremoniously with the tray bearing the sinful alcohol. He eyes her wordlessly as she kneels down and pours it out. She offers it to his friends first. He patiently waits for his turn and when she turns to him, he sees the sadness in his eyes. Irony, he thinks as he takes the intoxicating liquid and gulps it down, never leaving her eyes. She tries to hide her disgust as he holds out his glass for more. He knows he will have to pay for his act in privacy. But nothing is more valuable than watching her lips pout in anger and her eyes blaze in concern. He gulps down the fiery liquid again and asks for the bottle. The liquid sure is intoxicating.


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4 comments:

Eon Heath
June 22, 2011 at 4:38 AM

Hey, Hi
it sure intoxicates, but at times, it also detoxicates...
:)
nice...


Regards,
Eon Heath...

 
Eris
June 22, 2011 at 5:21 AM

Thanks a lot for the comment...i thought no one was gonna read this ;)

 
Eon Heath
June 22, 2011 at 5:23 AM

:)
i read the first part too, but wanted to read the concluding part to comment...

u keep writing...

 
Fatima
September 1, 2011 at 10:40 PM

It can be both pain and pleasure at the same time...

Nice one...
keep writing :)

TC

 

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