All I remember is that I snuck out of my dad's house and was picked up and taken to an unknown house by who I thought was a friend. I got drunk. Out of my mind wasted. I hit my head on the arm rest on the beige couch in the living room.
That's when I left.
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Almost The End
Teen FictionCollin finds himself face-to-face with death itself after having died after a night of heavy drinking. Is this it ?
