Prompt #34 – Amnesia

I was hanging off of the plastic chandelier in the living room in my pajamas, hollering at the top of my lungs at 3 a.m. At least, that’s how they found me.

Thing is, I don’t remember much apart from the fact that I did something unspeakable.

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