[Hidden |Eyes| in the FoReSt]
Nov 23, 2011 22:24:22 GMT -5
Post by Addison Heartly on Nov 23, 2011 22:24:22 GMT -5
Addison sat in her usual spot in the forest. Bottle of vodka in her hand. Pretty drunk. On these days Addi usually slept a few hours in the forest to sober up then she would head back. But tonight she was planning on just spending the night in the woods. She was tired of everyone bossing her around. And she didn't have her journal, so she needed to be alone. And her favorite way to be alone was to be drunk. Which she was. Very much so.
Sitting alone in the woods was peaceful. Sometimes she would imagine she was dead and in heaven with her dad. She could always imagine him there with her. The only downside was the feeling of guilt. Her dad would be mad at her for drinking. But she would get over it and then take another sip of rum. After about a fourth of the bottle, she would start singing. But today she had vodka. This was an expensive drink in District 12. And it had taken a few weeks of planning to steal it. Addi had also stole some bread. Because you can't drink alcohol without food, so she was munching on bread and sipping her vodka.
After about a sixth of the bottle, Addi was singing. It was a slurred song, but she was having a ball. Dancing along to her own voice. She didn't even notice the snap of a twig and the approach of another person. She just kept on dancing. Only when the person coughed did she notice. She laid down and looked up. Smiling drunkly. "Well hi stranger!" She said. Her mind fogged by the vodka. She didn't have a care in the world at the moment.
Sitting alone in the woods was peaceful. Sometimes she would imagine she was dead and in heaven with her dad. She could always imagine him there with her. The only downside was the feeling of guilt. Her dad would be mad at her for drinking. But she would get over it and then take another sip of rum. After about a fourth of the bottle, she would start singing. But today she had vodka. This was an expensive drink in District 12. And it had taken a few weeks of planning to steal it. Addi had also stole some bread. Because you can't drink alcohol without food, so she was munching on bread and sipping her vodka.
After about a sixth of the bottle, Addi was singing. It was a slurred song, but she was having a ball. Dancing along to her own voice. She didn't even notice the snap of a twig and the approach of another person. She just kept on dancing. Only when the person coughed did she notice. She laid down and looked up. Smiling drunkly. "Well hi stranger!" She said. Her mind fogged by the vodka. She didn't have a care in the world at the moment.
Word count:: 289
Mood:: Drunk
Outfit:: Her usual dirty jeans and blue cotton shirt.
