Question:
getting perfectly intoxicated . Never enough to feel sick , too much to drive , enough to laugh mindlessly , find the other peoples drunken comments hilarious . No hangover . Ever .
Answer the following question: What would this person might do next ?
Answer:
This person might try to reach that perfect intoxication .
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Summer breathes plans , observations , and dashed conspiracies . I can feel my brain leaking out my ears sometimes when I daydream . THAT 'S how substance - less ( is that a word ? ) my internal creative potluck feels .
Answer the following question: How is the narrator at work right now ?
Answer:
They are all over the place .
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I had a conversation with some seven year old boy while having dinner there for some reason ... Then ( time lapse , forgotten what happened in between this ) these strange transluscent head crab type things started attacking people , they looked a bit like trilobites and would just kind of try to encapsulate your entire head . I had to kill them by just shooting the people with them in the head as that was the only way to destroy them . Then I started searching for all the werewolves in the town to help me , and found out the little boy in the house previously was a werewolf . My alarm went off then .
Answer the following question: What is the person likely doing here ?
Answer:
Having a dream