party of {fools}/// Pogue/// Blitz

Music blares through the room echoing off walls bouncing against the bones scaring my skull forever. Lights of many colors flash around the room traveling from one eye to the next as they dance across the floor. The horrible stench of alcohol fills the air as many stand over trash bins puking their guts out. It's beyond my wildest imagination how anyone can handle this stuff, but they do. My mom drinks all the time, but I usually run away from her. Her words are always laced with malice bringing me down making me feel like I'm nothing. Mom's a violent drunk, and she often takes we anger out against me although I never deserve it. My eyes glance down at the bottle in my hand as the tip meets my lips pouring the vile substance into my throat burning on the way down. Water forms in my eyes as most of the alcohol ends up on the floor. How she handles herself so well, I may never know.

My feet drag across the floor as the room spins before my eyes as the bottle drops from my hands crashing upon the ground shattering sending shards flying every direction. Heads turn towards my direction as tiny eyes bead down upon my being as the hair rises on the back of my neck. People don't know me, but they stare like I'm a criminal running free nobody wants to do anything about. My heart prances under my chest as the muscles grow heavy making breathing impossible. I burst through the room, running into walls, staggering around as my feet don't move according to my own will. I burst through a door running into the open. My eyes glance quickly around the room looking for a place to go. Anywhere is better than here. My hands grip a ladder as my feet carry me quickly up, away from everyone. I don't belong here, and she may catch me. My muscles quiver against my will as I burst into the opening.

I glance around as a gentle breeze plasters against my face little by little. Stars twinkle high in the sky as the moon shines brightly lighting the way. My feet glide across the roof staring at many buildings as my eyes chase the area. At the edge, my eyes face towards the ground, and a large smile spreads across my face. It's not the best move, but it'll definitely be one worth dying for. I turn away from the edge of the roof before lowering myself into a seated position. A loud, soft sigh escapes my lips as the smile growing larger on my face glows with cheer.

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"Speech A0A970"
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