Ryan

     We met at a bar, our drinking game lasted about ten minuetes before he passed out... little did he know, he was never waking up again.

    I snuck in the back, and implated a few drops if poison in his favorite whiskey. I never liked whiskey, so my drinks were vodka.

Ive always enjoyed never have I ever. The secrets it digs up are rather interesting.

In ten minuetes he had about twenty shots, not adding the ones he had before the game started.

It was said he died of body system failures, his blood alcohol concentration was abnormally high. And his bad habbits apperantly forced his liver, kidneys, and stomach to fail. No traces of poison were ever found,  and now he is six feet under.