Drops of sweat upon my brow. Where am I going? Where do I go? Dragging myself like a rag doll. Trying to keep my eyes open,trying not to fall. My mouth is parched. The world around me won’t stop spinning.
The sun smiles, mockingly upon my drained body.I stumble across the infinite desert. Trying to reach my shelter.I feel the darkness fall upon me.
I wake up, after eons, my face pressed in the sand.I wake up and find myself in the children’s playground.
Never again, am I getting so drunk. Hangover sucks.