Failing To Wake The Pred.
Tiny Way Of Life
chapter 4
by
copier
· original author:
fueler
You sit around the cum and alcohol. It was all a disgusting smell, something like Wild Turkey with milk. The thought makes you puke, and you're not sure if the addition makes it smell better or worse. Even though the floor beneath you are spinning, you manage to stand up and punch the ceiling in all the chaos. The punch only makes the stomach retract and squeeze you in, the floor has moved beneath you and you fall back into the filth.
The world turns upside-down, and what was previously the ceiling is now the floor. Whoever was sleeping, must have turned over. What hasn't happened is them waking up, which is what you wanted to happen by punching the ceiling. You get angry at your situation, but the floor seems so comfortable. You sit back down and stare at the walls around you. Alcohol and semen are dripping down the walls from the ceiling, and... they seem to be spinning too... you start to wonder why but you are suddenly tired.
An infinite amount of time later you wake up.
Where are you?
The world turns upside-down, and what was previously the ceiling is now the floor. Whoever was sleeping, must have turned over. What hasn't happened is them waking up, which is what you wanted to happen by punching the ceiling. You get angry at your situation, but the floor seems so comfortable. You sit back down and stare at the walls around you. Alcohol and semen are dripping down the walls from the ceiling, and... they seem to be spinning too... you start to wonder why but you are suddenly tired.
An infinite amount of time later you wake up.
Where are you?
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