Creative Writing: Beer and Drugs Make People Suck There is a weak smoke rising up over the treetops. The golden sun is on its way down in west and on a little campsite in the woods, can Dan see a little flame from a fireplace and he can hear laughter, songs and clinging bottles. Dan walks a little closer to find out who's there. Suddenly he steps on a stick and one of the people on the campsite stands up and shouts: "Who is it ?" Dan can hear that it is George who is shouting. "It's Dan!" he shouts back. "Come over here and party with us Dan." George shouts. Dan wal