I have many bottles. My house is filled with them. From shelves, to cabinets, to desks, to chairs. But, I'm running out of space. I don't let people in my house, and I never let anyone see my bottles.

There have earthquakes recently. I was really scared for my bottles but none of them broke. It was just a few little earthquakes though.

Today I filled up a lot of bottles. My house was flooding because I got in a fight with my mom. She was the one who made the house drown.

She doesn't know about my bottles.

So, she just floods my house never thinking I'm running out of space to put my bottles. Although, she never really thinks.

Sometimes, people take some bottles away from me. They don't really realise it at all. It's a big help. They are good friends, but they can't keep taking bottles without noticing forever. They might find my bottles.

Someone tried to get into my house. They got a little peak and gladly I don't keep bottles in the front room. I have thick walls so they won't be able to drill in and take a look.

I'm really embarrassed about my bottle collection. Once I started, I never stopped. They don't really go away except for the times when friends somehow take the bottles away from me. They can never do much. It's a lot of bottles.

The earthquakes are getting worse, and my house is flooding more and more. I'm trying, I really am.

I'm running out of space. Each time I get a new bottle I have to find a good place for it. I... I started keeping bottles in the living room.

"They're just for decoration!" I say.

People look though my windows and see my bottles. I made some friends that are aloud in my house leave and never come back in.

They're noticing the bottles. They always thought that I was clean and nice. They always thought I was the one to lean on. They always thought that I had the least amount of bottles.

Turns out, everyone has bottles.

They were surprised at first, but then they look back to all the memories about me and it all makes sence. How can they be so stupid?

"No! Don't call yourself that, please! I'm the problem! I have all the bottles"

Another earthquake happened today. Yet the bottles remained.

One day they will all shater.

But that day... that day won't happen in for a long time.

Hopefully when all those bottles shatter, they won't take me down with them.