About: Intoxicated   Sponge Permalink

An Entity of Type : dbkwik:resource/L25Lxn4oO92EGpkzFHIywA==, within Data Space : 134.155.108.49:8890 associated with source dataset(s)

Intoxicated is a State, with stacking.

AttributesValues
rdf:type
rdfs:label
  • Intoxicated
rdfs:comment
  • Intoxicated is a State, with stacking.
  • After Denise Eldridge discovers her teenage daughter, Carrie, in bed with her 21-year-old boyfriend, Justin, she calls SVU to have Justin charged with statutory rape. Carrie claims that she wasn't raped by Justin and didn't have sex with him. When Denise forces Carrie to get a rape kit, Olivia calls lawyer Simone Bryce, who tells Denise that she can't make her daughter get a rape kit exam. Frustrated, Denise leaves, but the next day, she is found murdered in her apartment and Carrie and Justin missing, which makes the detectives suspect that they might have something to do with Denise's murder.
  • Five friends Vince, Tommy, Wendy, Dennis and Cody decide to ditch school and go out into the woods to smoke. Dennis starts to chase the kids around and he pushes Tommy down the hill and Tommy finds a dead body of girl. Suddenly there teacher Anne Gomez sees them and calls the cops. Tony Tyree is called to the scene with his partner and bestfriend Ian Harding. They check the body and its one of the girls thats beeen missing for a long time. Tony interviews the five people and Vince is Ian's girlfriend Annette's nephew. Tony and Ian began to investagate in the case of Sofia Hurcules
  • You’ll become intoxicated, if you drink too much at or .
  • The night was strange, starless and grey. Outside the window, I could see the moon in the hollow spaces in the clouds, its light highlighting the soft, wispy blanket that veiled it. I was too frightened to sleep. I remember every bit of it because I was eight and that was the day I had sipped a little alcohol from my father’s glass. I had regretted it instantly. My sister told me about hangovers and the side effects of drinking and it added to the terror I felt about the whole endeavor. I figured that I could manage with the dehydration and headaches, but I needed my memory. Where was it?
sameAs
Level
  • 1(xsd:integer)
Season
  • 6(xsd:integer)
dcterms:subject
aPrevReleasedInSeries
  • Pure
sAirdateMonth
  • March
wsWrittenBy
wsDirectedBy
sImage
  • Simone Bryce & Carrie Lynn Eldridge.jpg
aSelf
  • Intoxicated
sSeries
  • SVU
nEpisode
  • 19(xsd:integer)
sProductionSerialNumber
  • E5221
nSeason
  • 6(xsd:integer)
nAirdateYear
  • 2005(xsd:integer)
nAirdateDay
  • 15(xsd:integer)
aNextReleasedInSeries
  • Night
effect type
  • Negative
dbkwik:baldursgate...iPageUsesTemplate
dbkwik:creepy-past...iPageUsesTemplate
dbkwik:lawandorder...iPageUsesTemplate
dbkwik:wakfu/prope...iPageUsesTemplate
Previous
sTitle
  • Intoxicated
Series
  • Law & Order: Special Victims Unit
status icon
  • 5(xsd:integer)
dbkwik:creepypasta...iPageUsesTemplate
Appears In
  • All Bhaalspawn saga games
Title
  • Intoxicated
State
  • Intoxicated
stack
  • yes
Serieslink
  • SVU
NEXT
Effect
  • - HP at start of turn
abstract
  • Intoxicated is a State, with stacking.
  • The night was strange, starless and grey. Outside the window, I could see the moon in the hollow spaces in the clouds, its light highlighting the soft, wispy blanket that veiled it. I was too frightened to sleep. I remember every bit of it because I was eight and that was the day I had sipped a little alcohol from my father’s glass. I had regretted it instantly. My sister told me about hangovers and the side effects of drinking and it added to the terror I felt about the whole endeavor. I figured that I could manage with the dehydration and headaches, but I needed my memory. So I memorized every detail of that day. If I hadn’t, I wouldn’t have remembered anything about being eight. I wonder if my bedroom’s still as it used to be. I hadn’t any idea why my family members laughed every time they recalled the incident. I do now, and it was certainly very funny. But didn’t anybody remember what happened that night? Or did they just assume that I had forgotten and didn’t bring it up because I wasn’t amusing enough for them that night? I sigh as I step into the cab. I can’t blame anyone for finding me cute and interesting. I should be flattered, but somehow I wasn’t. I was a kid. Everybody loved it, I hated it. “Where to, ma’am?” The driver asks without turning around. He can see me in the mirror, he knows by my attire that I’m going somewhere special. I tell him the address and sit back comfortably in my seat. “A party, ma’am?” He asks as he starts up the engine. I smile. I realize that I am, indeed, overdressed. I tell him about the family reunion at my old home. We remain quiet after that. I sink into my memories again, feeling nostalgic and a little awkward. I had a small, single bed in the corner of my bedroom, as if the bed were the least important part of the BEDroom. The wall behind my bed had a large window so I could stare at the sky and count the stars as I drifted off to sleep. Was the wall adjacent to my bed pink or blue? The day I had a sip of alcohol, what did I see when I went to bed? Perhaps it was too dark to see anything. I remember being uneasy while sleeping. In fact, I don’t think I remember sleeping at all. I think I was frightened of the delusions I thought I’d have while ‘drunk’. I flinched at everything that moved. The windows that rustled from time to time, the door that creaked as the breeze played with it… I had a hollow, wooden door? I think it was blue; no, it was cream. Where was it? Window behind me, wall beside me, barren if not for the light bulb at the high end; The third wall had a mirror and a dressing table. I remember keeping all my toys there and getting into trouble for that. Also, there was a blue door. No… no. That night I stared at the door. It was on the fourth wall. Nothing else was on the fourth wall. A cream colored, hollow door; Watching it sway with the wind was what finally put me to sleep. I remember because I was so scared. I remember the whispers under my bed. I remember being wide awake. I remember looking under the bed. I remember screaming. I also remember mum and dad coming to my aid. But I do not remember what I saw under the bed. And I can’t, no matter how hard I try. Mum searched under the bed. She found nothing at all. I wasn’t quite convinced, but I felt safer because she decided to squeeze in with me in the tiny bed. And that was it. The cab stops. I hand him a tip as I step out and walk towards my old home. I feel eerie. Calm down, I tell myself. I smile and wave at the relatives gathered but all I really want to do is go to my room and solve the mystery once and for all. I feel like a child, although everyone keeps reminding me about how I’ve grown up and how tiny I was when they last saw me. I resist the urge to comment that they saw me a week ago in the supermarket and excuse myself from the crowd. I stare at the room. I wonder what’s under the bed. I walk past the dressing table, or at least where it used to be. The wallpaper’s old and dusty. The bulb on the second wall has been replaced by a tube light. The bed is intact. I walk towards it, dreading every step. I breathe. I bend down. I look under the bed. Nothing. I walk back to the door. For a while I’m confused. I stare at the fourth wall, my face blanker that the wall itself. I turn to see the dressing table. The cream colored door is gone. It was never there.
  • After Denise Eldridge discovers her teenage daughter, Carrie, in bed with her 21-year-old boyfriend, Justin, she calls SVU to have Justin charged with statutory rape. Carrie claims that she wasn't raped by Justin and didn't have sex with him. When Denise forces Carrie to get a rape kit, Olivia calls lawyer Simone Bryce, who tells Denise that she can't make her daughter get a rape kit exam. Frustrated, Denise leaves, but the next day, she is found murdered in her apartment and Carrie and Justin missing, which makes the detectives suspect that they might have something to do with Denise's murder.
  • Five friends Vince, Tommy, Wendy, Dennis and Cody decide to ditch school and go out into the woods to smoke. Dennis starts to chase the kids around and he pushes Tommy down the hill and Tommy finds a dead body of girl. Suddenly there teacher Anne Gomez sees them and calls the cops. Tony Tyree is called to the scene with his partner and bestfriend Ian Harding. They check the body and its one of the girls thats beeen missing for a long time. Tony interviews the five people and Vince is Ian's girlfriend Annette's nephew. Tony and Ian began to investagate in the case of Sofia Hurcules
  • You’ll become intoxicated, if you drink too much at or .
is Previous of
is First of
is NEXT of
Alternative Linked Data Views: ODE     Raw Data in: CXML | CSV | RDF ( N-Triples N3/Turtle JSON XML ) | OData ( Atom JSON ) | Microdata ( JSON HTML) | JSON-LD    About   
This material is Open Knowledge   W3C Semantic Web Technology [RDF Data] Valid XHTML + RDFa
OpenLink Virtuoso version 07.20.3217, on Linux (x86_64-pc-linux-gnu), Standard Edition
Data on this page belongs to its respective rights holders.
Virtuoso Faceted Browser Copyright © 2009-2012 OpenLink Software