60 Party Tale (IP)

By Hourhouse

Sun, 15 Aug 2010
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6 comments
 

It was my boss’s house-warming for his new mansion. After free drink and a lavish buffet, I staggered to the bathroom, stomach churning with overindulgence.
In the darkness, lurching to the open window, I puked gloriously into the dark garden. I opened my eyes to see everyone staring up with horror, through the soiled glass roof of the pristine conservatory.

Certificate PG
Story
The snail trail of a pen
Humour

Comments

Submitted by Hourhouse on
I admit to basing this on a 'true' story I read some time ago. Some things just stick in your mind...

 

Submitted by shoe on
It could have been worse, can't think how at present.;D

 

Submitted by Cavalcader on
new Hourhouse Very well explained for an (IP) all in nut shell good. May have been a hangover? julie x

Submitted by kheldar on
I have also read a version of this story before, in that the projectile thrown from the window was the floater that just would noy flush away. Kheldar :--)

cool

Submitted by Hourhouse on
Too much information Kheldar - that was not the version I read! Perhaps a low flying eagle...

 

Submitted by maggyvaneijk on
a great and gross story, fab IP interpretation!