I gripped the smooth oval shaped bottle in my hand. In the other hand with my fingers wrapped around the miniature glasscup, I felt the glass groves the harder I squeezed the sharper the groves beganto feel. It was like I was gripping an ancient blad...

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I gripped the smooth oval shaped bottle in my hand. In the other hand with my fingers wrapped around the miniature glass cup, I felt the glass groves the harder I squeezed the sharper the groves began to feel. It was like I was gripping an ancient blade which had blunted throughout the generations. I began to slowly pour the liquid in my cup and it steadily began to fill. It filled up to the brim. I placed the edge of the cup towards my lips. The smell was extremely overpowering sending small shivers of disgust every time I in hailed the fumes. The smell reminded me scent of a bittersweet permanent marker. I glanced at my friends one last time before I tossed the Tequila down my throat. They both were looking forward eagerly in anticipation. Then a quick backwards jerk of my head-the distasteful drink poured down my throat and I could feel it go down into my stomach and settle. The hotness felt like hot acid leaving a warm tinge to my insides. After I unscringed my face I passed the bottle to Ryan.

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        The bottle was passed around several times in circle until eventually it was all gone. Ryan, Tom and I. We were wandering aimlessly through the dark peaceful suburb. All our worries seemed to have drifted miles and miles away. I thought to myself “what could possibly be better than spending a warm summers night with two of my very best friends”. Then for one split second my mind ceased to function-in that split second I found myself lying in dirt with my back slowly becoming cooler form the moisture seeping through the thin material of my shirt. Instead of getting ...

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