I knocked down a bottle of Merlot last nite and I realized the wine was getting over only when its residue stayed on my mouth. When I smiled I had wine stained teeth. I woke up feelin sore…Slept at 5 in the mornin…In a haze of thoughts…incoherent mostly and yet I felt as if it was beating inside me like a second heart, refusing to leave me..And I panicked. I prayed an Atheist’s prayer for morning to come. Mmm, I guess I went overboard in my secret plot to buy a gun and hence I stayed up allnite with smacking lips n brimming eyes..Lol..Like a psychopath who is hungry for fire and brimstone.