Why am I hear you ask, I am here because of events that unfolded earlier today. It started out as a normal day sure, my alarm clock was buzzing in my ear, me cussing as I woke up enough to reset it 15 minutes a head so I could squeeze out that extra rest. Course not, my little sister thought it'd be a great time to chat. This sets the tone for the whole day.
On my way into work I realized, after drivin' half way there, that I had forgotten my glasses and wallet back home on my night stand; another support rope cut. This set me back so I was late for work of course, no big deal mind you aside from everyone standing around talking. Always seems when I show up hell breaks lose. About 5 minutes into my already horrid day Lunch rush started...that lasted until the cops came about 1600 centeral standard time.
During the lunch rush we got hit, hard, people of all ages and attitudes were standing there mouth open wide in aww at the little show in front of them. I felt like a caged lion waiting for anyone to stray too close. My anger was rising and my nerves were at their ends.
By 1530 centeral time I was a rage machine, what happened next I remember in parts. I heard screams, and the sound of flesh popping against the the 350 degree griddle that we use, then I remember hearing the sound of metal against bone, screams from the people who were once enjoying their meals, children crying, people yelling desperatly trying to calm me down, to no avail. Next thing I know I'm covered in blood and on my way to the station, there really was no need for questioning they had caught every graphic detail on the security camera's located in the food court. Now I am hear telling you all of the grizzly events which lead me to this camp.
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