When they ran out of alcohol

Story by delete341 on SoFurry

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#8 of end of humanity

A side story during the afterlife


A poochyena was sitting in the afterlife. She always fallowed Joseph for some reason. The parents questioned her. She replied, he is the nicest stranger although he gave me your body mom. That is cruel and you did not eat my body for three days. Theodora was sitting by the sunset alone. George had just left for reincarnation. The poochyena asked her some questions. Where is Joseph? That is non of my concern right now I needed some space from him. What is that bottle? That is alcohol and it is really good. This is my favorite brand. It is called lost memories grain alcohol. I mixed it with water. I like wine to but, it was Georges' favorite. You probability never heard about the time we ran out of alcohol. Do you want to hear it? I've have nothing but time. Please tell me the story. It was the first year during the spring. The last of the human supply was used. At that time pokémon hatched from eggs. The other used them help create aid eggs, adult like alcohol because it makes things easier to talk. I will leave out some details out you are too young to understand and I do not want to get your parents angry at me. Search parties were sent out for more. They went to other abandoned settlements from cities to small villages. What is a city? Imagine a town but, much bigger. Do you sort of understand? A little bit but, why go there? The cities had many more humans than towns and humans liked alcohol a lot more. Several parties came back and they got what they went for and they brought more survivors to aid in the needs of the community. Sarah was pregnant and my references said that she could not have alcohol. A Chimchar from the Sinnoh region arrived with a copper pot and some strange equipment with him. I wound out he used to make alcohol. He said he needed grain and other material to make alcohol. What we could find was used to make this brew. He called a spiral pipe a worm. He said he was making whiskey. The humans left their farms. We reclaimed them to grow food for the winter. Our population was too big to be nomadic. We had to stay there to protect our future. When the first batch came out it was horrible. Sarah was nursing her pups and had to stay. I was the unofficial queen of the group. My mate George was then the king. There was no real leader, but I stayed to watch the young there were thirty of them. A large cargo ship had just washed ashore. It was full of alcohol I found it first and claimed half the ship worth before anyone else did. That supply lasted us thirty five years. By then, the skill in making whiskey was far better. I could tolerate it. I used what was left after George passed on. I used it all up the week after George died I don't even remember that week. I missed him so much. I will always miss him when I am not with him. That is all there is to it. Should I ask what alcohol does with mom and dad? They might not know what it is. Ether way find Joseph I think he might be watching the living for entertainment. He likes doing that all the time.

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