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Weekly Contest #377
Content Warning: Suicide, animal injury, and alcohol misuse. It was half past midnight when Virgil knocked on my door again. Three frail taps. “Anabell? You awake honey?” It was locked, but his voice slipped easily through the keyhole. “You there hon’?” “Yep, I’m here.” “What are you doing in there?” “Tossing and turning,” I said before raising the bottle to my lips. Kiss me baby, I whispered to myself. The rotgut made its way down the gully to my gut, rekindling a spiced fire in a cavern of no other substance. There was nothing in me anymo...
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