Sober On A Drunk Planet Novels & Stories

T:- (shocked ) I swear to drunk I am not god . D:-(laughing ) We will talk about this in the morning . (Concerned) Had you never drank before ? T:-(pouting ) No I don't like the smell of alcohol it sucks . D:-( he get a but distracted seeing her pouting ) Come on , eat something then we will leave okay . (He manage to make her eat a good nutritious meal ) T:-(after eating ) Can we stay a little longer please Drake ? D:- (immediately ) No love , Now we are leaving you are drunk love you need to rest moreover it's your first time drinking and trust me you definitely crossed your limit .

I speak out, rubbing his back He pulls out from me and then picks up the bottle of wine to sip again, I quickly draw closer to him and reach out for the wine "Let me be, I want to be sober!!!" He screams out loud and falls on the floor wiping so hard At this point, I feel so helpless; I want to help him at the same time I feel so scared to touch him. I stood for a while then bent down to the floor where he was sobbing and drinking silently I move closer to him, pull out the drink from his hands softly He looks so hapless and so sober "I don't know what to say but I am sorry"

ADAM VAUGH I first open an eye and after a few seconds the other one, the lights bother me, my head throbs as if a heavy metal band was playing an inferno guitar solo on my temple. I’ll never drink like this again, getting wasted definitely doesn’t agree with me, I spend thirty five years without getting drunk once and now I can figure out the real motive: I’m an intelligent guy, I was right in being sober. The wet umbrella taste in my mouth, the sore muscles as if they had been crushed in a grinder. Anyway, all this torture after a drinking day, it’s definitely not for me.

After some time, Dhruv left me and Kabir alone, claiming he had to use loo. "So, why don't you drink?" Because the last time I had seen him in school, he was smoking. He tapped his finger on his glass, diverted his eyes at the back. Following it, I saw he was looking at Alina. "Who said we need to drink to enjoy?" Hearing his voice, I turned my attention back to him. "I like it better being sober. I'm in control of myself." I nodded, understanding what he meant. Control was something we all desired to have. And days, it felt like by drinking I would lose that control and I wasn't ready for it.

“Let me have a good time just this once.” Zane stepped forward, his thumb brushing away her tears, “You can have a good time but not this way babe. What’s going on?” “I don’t want to talk about it. You can’t understand. I can only have fun when I’m drunk because being sober drowns me in pain and anguish. I’m so tired of working hard and still coming up empty, nothing is going right. So, please let me forget the pain just for tonight, don’t try to stop me I’m begging you.” Tears were now rolling fast down her cheeks and it made Zane’s heart break. All the anger he felt towards her for being reckless melted as he pulled her towards him,

Was it the cause of her sobriety? As if in answer to her thoughts, it pulsed. Intrigued now, she canted her head, wondering if it possessed a kind of sentience. She wanted a drink more than ever when it pulsed in affirmation. “Will you at least let me get drunk?” she growled, feeling almost as foolish as she did aggravated. “Otherwise I might have to see what a laser gun can do to you.” The symbiont seemed to sag a bit. Sensing victory, Andrea poured another shot and grimly downed it. No toxin-sucking ball of an alien life form was going to get the best of her.

My heart cried for his incredible courage. The other man shook his hand and then came to sit beside me. "Hi, my name is Krispin Righteous and I am an alcoholic and a drug addict. I have been sober and drug free for eighteen months. On the worst day of my life, I physically hurt a woman. That was when I reached rock bottom and decided to climb out of the pit. I am a better man but I fight this disease daily."

Mу рrоgrаm is tоо іmроrtаnt. I nееd to ѕtау ѕоbеr mоrе thаn I nееd sleep, ѕо I abstain. Any mіnd-аltеrіng ѕubѕtаnсе соuld trіggеr mу desire to drink. Thаt wоuld be ѕаbоtаgе.