Sunday, January 3, 2016

100 Words a Day 760

The alarming gurgling in my stomach woke me. Immediately upon opening, my eyes were assaulted by a pure beam of sunlight. I rolled over to escape it and felt my stomach roil. I didn’t recall having consumed a terrible quantity of liquor last night, making the prelude to gastrointestinal demolition I was experiencing somewhat curious. I waited, and once my stomach quieted down I sat up. When I put my feet over the bed I was startled to find something on the floor. It was a glass from last night. A whiff of its contents sent me to the bathroom.

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