miscellaneous angst starters ♪ ↠ @amourias said: “People who are okay don’t act like that.”
The bottle shattered against the tree. The taste of it’s contents still lingered on the tongue. This night had been perpendicularly bad. An orchestra of screams and visions drowned their mind. If she had been any quieter they wouldn’t have even noticed her. Their vision swirled around trying to focus on her. From where they stood it was impossible to get a clear image. Meredy had been nothing but a blur of pink and black. They said they were okay, had that not been enough? They reached down to a small crate to retrieve a second bottle. Hand fumbling about unsure which bottle is real or a double.
“Leave me be.” They swayed about trying to greater the distance between them. Teeth girting at the thought of her seeing them in such a pathetic state. As a gaze adverts to the bottle and they scoff. It was hardly doing it’s job at numbing anything. “What do any of us know about being okay?” Their fingers tightened around the bottle as it reach their lips.
