Overindulgence
Aug 8th, 2016 by thegooddoctor in 100 Words
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She was tired and had too much to drink. Her eyes drooped to provide the perfect screen for strange imaginings. Time passed.
Chloe jolted awake to a shift in the buzz of conversation, her vision presenting a weird split screen of a now empty hotel bar, a new day’s sun barging through the large windows and reflecting off each polished surface to sear through the fog in her brain: judgmentally bright.
Her clothes smelled of staleness and smoke. Stale vomit prowled the back of her throat.
Chloe waddled to the bathroom, suddenly aware of another need.
She’d open late today.
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