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Animals, Ass, and Bad: Hey since I haven't been active in forever, who wants to hear a story about how 1 became a local cryptid in my town? Heck yeah! Yes Reply Alright lets do this So l live in a small neighborhood kinda thing, Its honestly shaped like someone connected two bongs with a straw that leads out to the street, so very tiny and not a lot of people drive through cause its a dead end and surrounded by woods Anyways, so it's Saturday morning, like 3 am and my sister has taken her behemoth of a dog outside Little background, this dog is a saint bermard, lab mix, so he big. Hes also amazingly stupid. He's only three and we got him a year ago so he still does stupid shit all the time. Anyways hes got a long lead line on him, probably 30 ft, so hes off doing whatever and ny sister is kinda dazed, still sleepy. Homeboy fucking TAKES OFF and runs into the woods behind y house, taking that lead with him and a good chunk of my sisters pal skin. Whatever he's chasing has speed, and hes keeping up with it. So l run outside cause shes screaming his name and start to take off after him. 1 thought that mother fucker would get caught on a tree due to the lead but nope was I wrong. Now the woods probably go a mile back before they hit road, and then stretch around s miles hotizontally I'm worried this dumb dog is gonna run into the street and get hit, so l run the mile to the street (with my very out of shape body. 1 honestly thought I was going to die). After like r5 minutes of tripping and trying to make my way through this damn jungle, I get to the street. At this point 1 still look a human so nothing happens, 1 dont see him anywhere, and 1 run back to the house cause I've realized I'm in a tank top and boxer shorts with no shoes and its tick season. So I change into a big ass sweatshirt and sweat pants and boots even though its almost oo degrees out because I do not want to have to deal with ticks After chugging some water 1 take back off, this time going horizontally 1 caught sight of something running so l took off, yelling ny brains out managing to sprain my ankle and rip half my hair outta my ponytail in the process Around a mile downl lose sight of it so l turn and hike the mile back to the street just to make sure it didn't go that way After that I go back to my house, and then return to the spot where i last saw him and continue walking till Imlike 2 miles away So my trip so far has been mile to street> mile home > i mile hotizontally>t mile to street >2 miles home> 2 ½ miles horizontally So I'm about ready to die. I'm covering in blood from smashing y arm one of my eyes has turned red cause a stick poked it, I've got a limp, I'm breathing like a dragon with asthma, and I'm covering in leaves and sticks I start yelling his name again and hear a bark in the distance so 1 take off and after like 5 minutes I spot him He is now howling like a banshee in distress I book it towards his dumb ass and practically tackle him, which ended up with me covered in a random assortment of shit. Cool, whatever. His leash is tied atound two trees so I unravel it and he pounces on me in relief. He's salivating like crazy so I take him to a stream near by to let him drink Mother fucker pulls me in. I'm too tired to be pissed. At this point now that I'm calming down I realize my boots are now soaking wet with both blood and water. I've got several scars on my thigh and they all got ripped open So Im gushing blood like no tomorrow.I soak my jacket in water and put it on this stupid dog so he wont get burnt on the way back and itll be a bit cooler. So now he looks even bigger then usual 1 take my shoes off and toss then over my neck and we're about to start the trek back when he takes off AGAIN. This time I'm holding the leash and 1 do not let go. He ends up slipping on a mud bank and taking me with him With are now covered head to toe in nad, shit, dirt, blood and whatever the hell else is in those woods. Some how he has ended up with no major wounds, but now I have a rock lodged in my forehead and blood in my eyes. And my shoes are gone. Whatever, 1 just want to get home. 1 pick a direction and walk until 1 end up in the back yard of someone who lives down the street. Lucky for me, this person has barbed wire in their back yard on the ground for some reason, which I trip on Now I have barbed wire practically wrapped around me like some crazy fashion statement. I wanted to get home so bad 1 didn't even bother to rip it off. I'd do that So now its like 6am, so its dark, but you can still see, and its dead quiet. I pull my sisters dog along with me, holding his collar so he cant take off again. So heres me, covered in blood, mud, and barbed wire, limping down the street, no shoes on, with a large dog wearing a jacket, which, from a distance, you cant tell. Now I smell like whatever was in those woods, and it is a strong smell, so as I walk by any house with a dog outside, that dog starts barking. Eventually the quiet is replaced with dogs howling, barking, snarling at me. 1 eventually make it back to my house, but not before passing a dude getting his newspaper or whatever He's a good distance away from me and he hesitantly calls out asking if Im okay. I respond with "yeah but I've been yelling for like 3 hours t as ungodly rasp. He goes right the fuck back in l get home, get cleaned up, get the dog cleaned up, and everythings fine UNTIL a couple nights later my mom goes to a neighborhood meeting story Turns out, there had been a black bear in the woods near my house, which people had been keeping an eye out for, but instead they saw (what they thought) was a "humanoid figure covered in spikes dragging a bear covered in blood around by its neck For the next few weeks people were talking about how they heard the "hortiie screeching" and how there was blood all down the streets and on the trees. The dude who asked if I was okay was telling everybody that the "thing growled at him and he could see it had blood red eyes So now theres a rumor about a demon with razor sharp tendrils who feeds on wild animals by slashing them open and drinking their blood Rumor states that you'll hear it before you see it, and the sound it makes sounds like a howl and a scream People later found my boots covered in blood and said it was a "victim of the demon. A week later a house that was being built caught fire and that was blamed on me, as well as an accident where someone swerved to avoid something and crashed through a house. The stream turned blood red after some heavy rainfall. which was due to the mud, but also blamed on me and some mote for a couple nights (coyotes most people "spotting" the demon (which was either their imagination or the actual bear) the rumot grew and grew so now its famous in my neighborhood So yeah thats how 1 became a bear killing demon in my neighborhood. I was too embarrassed. How to become a cryptid
Animals, Ass, and Bad: Hey since I haven't been active in forever, who wants to hear a story
 about how 1 became a local cryptid in my town?
 Heck yeah!
 Yes
 Reply
 Alright lets do this
 So l live in a small neighborhood kinda thing, Its honestly shaped like
 someone connected two bongs with a straw that leads out to the street,
 so very tiny and not a lot of people drive through cause its a dead end
 and surrounded by woods Anyways, so it's Saturday morning, like 3 am
 and my sister has taken her behemoth of a dog outside
 Little background, this dog is a saint bermard, lab mix, so he big. Hes
 also amazingly stupid. He's only three and we got him a year ago so he
 still does stupid shit all the time. Anyways hes got a long lead line on
 him, probably 30 ft, so hes off doing whatever and ny sister is kinda
 dazed, still sleepy.
 Homeboy fucking TAKES OFF and runs into the woods behind y
 house, taking that lead with him and a good chunk of my sisters pal
 skin. Whatever he's chasing has speed, and hes keeping up with it. So l
 run outside cause shes screaming his name and start to take off after
 him. 1 thought that mother fucker would get caught on a tree due to the
 lead but nope was I wrong. Now the woods probably go a mile back
 before they hit road, and then stretch around s miles hotizontally
 I'm worried this dumb dog is gonna run into the street and get hit, so l
 run the mile to the street (with my very out of shape body. 1 honestly
 thought I was going to die). After like r5 minutes of tripping and trying
 to make my way through this damn jungle, I get to the street. At this
 point 1 still look a human so nothing happens, 1 dont see him anywhere,
 and 1 run back to the house cause I've realized I'm in a tank top and
 boxer shorts with no shoes and its tick season. So I change into a big ass
 sweatshirt and sweat pants and boots even though its almost oo degrees
 out because I do not want to have to deal with ticks
 After chugging some water 1 take back off, this time going horizontally
 1 caught sight of something running so l took off, yelling ny brains out
 managing to sprain my ankle and rip half my hair outta my ponytail in
 the process Around a mile downl lose sight of it so l turn and hike the
 mile back to the street just to make sure it didn't go that way
 After that I go back to my house, and then return to the spot where i
 last saw him and continue walking till Imlike 2 miles away
 So my trip so far has been
 mile to street> mile home > i mile hotizontally>t mile to street >2
 miles home> 2 ½ miles horizontally
 So I'm about ready to die. I'm covering in blood from smashing y arm
 one of my eyes has turned red cause a stick poked it, I've got a limp, I'm
 breathing like a dragon with asthma, and I'm covering in leaves and
 sticks
 I start yelling his name again and hear a bark in the distance so 1 take off
 and after like 5 minutes I spot him He is now howling like a banshee in
 distress I book it towards his dumb ass and practically tackle him,
 which ended up with me covered in a random assortment of shit. Cool,
 whatever. His leash is tied atound two trees so I unravel it and he
 pounces on me in relief. He's salivating like crazy so I take him to a
 stream near by to let him drink
 Mother fucker pulls me in. I'm too tired to be pissed. At this point now
 that I'm calming down I realize my boots are now soaking wet with
 both blood and water. I've got several scars on my thigh and they all got
 ripped open So Im gushing blood like no tomorrow.I soak my jacket in
 water and put it on this stupid dog so he wont get burnt on the way
 back and itll be a bit cooler. So now he looks even bigger then usual 1
 take my shoes off and toss then over my neck and we're about to start
 the trek back when he takes off AGAIN. This time I'm holding the leash
 and 1 do not let go. He ends up slipping on a mud bank and taking me
 with him With are now covered head to toe in nad, shit, dirt, blood
 and whatever the hell else is in those woods.
 Some how he has ended up with no major wounds, but now I have a
 rock lodged in my forehead and blood in my eyes. And my shoes are
 gone. Whatever, 1 just want to get home. 1 pick a direction and walk
 until 1 end up in the back yard of someone who lives down the street.
 Lucky for me, this person has barbed wire in their back yard on the
 ground for some reason, which I trip on Now I have barbed wire
 practically wrapped around me like some crazy fashion statement. I
 wanted to get home so bad 1 didn't even bother to rip it off. I'd do that
 So now its like 6am, so its dark, but you can still see, and its dead quiet.
 I pull my sisters dog along with me, holding his collar so he cant take
 off again. So heres me, covered in blood, mud, and barbed wire, limping
 down the street, no shoes on, with a large dog wearing a jacket, which,
 from a distance, you cant tell. Now I smell like whatever was in those
 woods, and it is a strong smell, so as I walk by any house with a dog
 outside, that dog starts barking. Eventually the quiet is replaced with
 dogs howling, barking, snarling at me. 1 eventually make it back to my
 house, but not before passing a dude getting his newspaper or whatever
 He's a good distance away from me and he hesitantly calls out asking if
 Im okay. I respond with "yeah but I've been yelling for like 3 hours
 t as ungodly rasp. He goes right the fuck back in
 l get home, get cleaned up, get the dog cleaned up, and everythings fine
 UNTIL a couple nights later my mom goes to a neighborhood meeting
 story
 Turns out, there had been a black bear in the woods near my house,
 which people had been keeping an eye out for, but instead they saw
 (what they thought) was a "humanoid figure covered in spikes dragging
 a bear covered in blood around by its neck
 For the next few weeks people were talking about how they heard
 the "hortiie screeching" and how there was blood all down the streets
 and on the trees. The dude who asked if I was okay was telling
 everybody that the "thing growled at him and he could see it had blood
 red eyes
 So now theres a rumor about a demon with razor sharp tendrils who
 feeds on wild animals by slashing them open and drinking their blood
 Rumor states that you'll hear it before you see it, and the sound it makes
 sounds like a howl and a scream People later found my boots covered in
 blood and said it was a "victim of the demon. A week later a house that
 was being built caught fire and that was blamed on me, as well as an
 accident where someone swerved to avoid something and crashed
 through a house. The stream turned blood red after some heavy rainfall.
 which was due to the mud, but also blamed on me and some mote
 for a couple nights (coyotes most
 people "spotting" the demon (which was either their imagination or the
 actual bear) the rumot grew and grew so now its famous in my
 neighborhood
 So yeah thats how 1 became a bear killing demon in my neighborhood.
 I was too embarrassed.
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How to become a cryptid

Af, Be Like, and Bless Up: Retired therapy dog gets a kitten for christmas. Pic: reddit u/lizcomp @DrSmashlove So last week I posted an adorable pup that was a doggo-coyote mix. Obviously that precipitated a lot of bewildered comments from my beloved followers: “hold up...dogs and coyotes mix?” Now I ain’t think much about it at the time, but upon further reflection...DOGS AND COYOTES (and dogs and wolves 🐺) MIX?! LIKE THESE SPECIES HAVE RELATIONS BRUV?! 😂. Imagine the type of pressure u under as a dog! Like Mr. Peter Poodle hanging at home with Mrs. Pepper Poodle and she gardening and he tending the lawn in overalls and down the street come a wolf and a coyote in a black Chrysler 300 (like them Chryslers that all the trappers drive where it look like a Bentley but really Issa Chrysler) and Mr. Walter Wolf behind the wheel in Cartier glasses, an LA Raiders cap and a leather Pelle Pelle jacket crunching jolly ranchers and holding a double styrofoam cup just pull up to the crib like “AYE PEPPER. GET IN THE WHIP, B!H.” And ol Peter just like “I’m sorry! You can’t speak to my spouse like that! Stop at once before I alert the authorities! I’ll have you know that I golf with the Chief of Police!” And Walter Wolf just hop out and tear Peter’s leg off and start eating it lmao. And he look at Peter like BOY LEMME GIVE U A LIL HISTORY LESSON. ME AND PEPPER USE TO DATE IN HIGH SCHOOL. I GOT HER CARRYING MY PUPS TOO BUT SHE WENT TO PLANNED PUPPERHOOD. SHE AIN TELL U ALL THAT DID SHE. PLUS SHE SENDING ME SNAPS WHEN U AT WORK OL “Peter from procurement” lookin a$$. FYI. PEPPER GET IN THE DAMN CAR. NONE OF THIS ARF ARF WOOF WOOF ISHT. SHE READY TO GO BACK TO A REAL BEAST.” And Walter just throw Peter’s leg on the ground and be like “I’LL BRING HER BACK WHEN I’M DONE.” Smfh. Animal kingdom wil af. Thank God I ain’t gotta deal with an uber-species of trained killers coming for my ladies. To quote Gucci Mane...sh!t shkressful Bruh 😫 BLESS UP 😂😂😂
Af, Be Like, and Bless Up: Retired therapy dog gets a kitten for
 christmas.
 Pic: reddit u/lizcomp
 @DrSmashlove
So last week I posted an adorable pup that was a doggo-coyote mix. Obviously that precipitated a lot of bewildered comments from my beloved followers: “hold up...dogs and coyotes mix?” Now I ain’t think much about it at the time, but upon further reflection...DOGS AND COYOTES (and dogs and wolves 🐺) MIX?! LIKE THESE SPECIES HAVE RELATIONS BRUV?! 😂. Imagine the type of pressure u under as a dog! Like Mr. Peter Poodle hanging at home with Mrs. Pepper Poodle and she gardening and he tending the lawn in overalls and down the street come a wolf and a coyote in a black Chrysler 300 (like them Chryslers that all the trappers drive where it look like a Bentley but really Issa Chrysler) and Mr. Walter Wolf behind the wheel in Cartier glasses, an LA Raiders cap and a leather Pelle Pelle jacket crunching jolly ranchers and holding a double styrofoam cup just pull up to the crib like “AYE PEPPER. GET IN THE WHIP, B!H.” And ol Peter just like “I’m sorry! You can’t speak to my spouse like that! Stop at once before I alert the authorities! I’ll have you know that I golf with the Chief of Police!” And Walter Wolf just hop out and tear Peter’s leg off and start eating it lmao. And he look at Peter like BOY LEMME GIVE U A LIL HISTORY LESSON. ME AND PEPPER USE TO DATE IN HIGH SCHOOL. I GOT HER CARRYING MY PUPS TOO BUT SHE WENT TO PLANNED PUPPERHOOD. SHE AIN TELL U ALL THAT DID SHE. PLUS SHE SENDING ME SNAPS WHEN U AT WORK OL “Peter from procurement” lookin a$$. FYI. PEPPER GET IN THE DAMN CAR. NONE OF THIS ARF ARF WOOF WOOF ISHT. SHE READY TO GO BACK TO A REAL BEAST.” And Walter just throw Peter’s leg on the ground and be like “I’LL BRING HER BACK WHEN I’M DONE.” Smfh. Animal kingdom wil af. Thank God I ain’t gotta deal with an uber-species of trained killers coming for my ladies. To quote Gucci Mane...sh!t shkressful Bruh 😫 BLESS UP 😂😂😂

So last week I posted an adorable pup that was a doggo-coyote mix. Obviously that precipitated a lot of bewildered comments from my beloved ...

Memes, Hope, and 🤖: This is brutal and unfortunate... Hope he died before the coyotes got to him. 😔🦌 _ Credits- @treslocos_ranch3 Via- @lonestaroutdoorshow
Memes, Hope, and 🤖: This is brutal and unfortunate... Hope he died before the coyotes got to him. 😔🦌 _ Credits- @treslocos_ranch3 Via- @lonestaroutdoorshow

This is brutal and unfortunate... Hope he died before the coyotes got to him. 😔🦌 _ Credits- @treslocos_ranch3 Via- @lonestaroutdoorshow

Being Alone, Bad, and Club: THE GUEST BOOK I found this guest book in the house that lam staying at in the small coastal town of Manzanita, Oregon. DAY 1 -IMorale] is high-We just arrived house is nice, warm, full of family. Food is good, and beds are nice, a bit rainy and windy but fun all the same. Ithink I'm Igonna] like it here 3-Devirn DAY 2-That's odd, there was no one on the beach today, it seems extra quiet. The construction workers didn't show up today We stayed inside today because the sky only cleared twice for us to go outside, the thanksgiving dinner was great, but now we're almost out of food, haha my mom's going shopping tomorrow at least. Devin DAY 3 This is getting really weird, on her way to the store there was one around, the store was empty and seemed locked. Where is everyone?-Please contact DAY 4-Things are bad, Dad went scouting and never came back, now we're down to 1 car and it'sout of gas. Food and [morale] is low, tv and radios are down as well as the internet, oh God, where is everyone?-Devin DAY5-Electricity went out, we're practically starving. Please. anyone. [Coyotes] have invaded town, and they're aggressive. Nate went out the other day and didn't come back now we only go outside rarely and in pairsI think this is driving me crazy, rm not remembering things-Devin DAY 6-0h God, we're forgetting! everyone slowly, Ned forgot his name and mom forget she was ever married, what's happening to us?? Why amI writing these? Nevermind that, we need food badly!I would love to eat some... some...what do I want? I need to lie down.-Div... DAY 7-[Wherel, why? How? We're dropping like flies. Oscar wolke up this morning and didn't know how to walk Where's mom? Where's Nate? Where, where, where, where, oh Ged I'm losing it help PLEASE-D DAY 8 Iflyou're] reading this, it's too late for me, I barely remember why I am writing these, Send help, I beg you, it's only me noW.. Everyone else is gone or lost it. I don't remember why... Take care... went ourside, and lo and behold, no constraction workers during work hours on a Wednesday. No one on the beach elther I might add I'm alone, and just a tad worried <p><a href="http://laughoutloud-club.tumblr.com/post/166121238153/i-shouldnt-have-read-this" class="tumblr_blog">laughoutloud-club</a>:</p> <blockquote><p>I Shouldn’t Have Read This</p></blockquote>
Being Alone, Bad, and Club: THE GUEST BOOK
 I found this guest book in the house that lam staying
 at in the small coastal town of Manzanita, Oregon.
 DAY 1 -IMorale] is high-We just arrived house is nice, warm, full of
 family. Food is good, and beds are nice, a bit rainy and windy
 but fun all the same. Ithink I'm Igonna] like it here 3-Devirn
 DAY 2-That's odd, there was no one on the beach today, it seems
 extra quiet. The construction workers didn't show up today
 We stayed inside today because the sky only cleared twice for us to
 go outside, the thanksgiving dinner was great, but now
 we're almost out of food, haha my mom's going shopping
 tomorrow at least. Devin
 DAY 3 This is getting really weird, on her way to the store there was
 one around, the store was empty
 and seemed locked.
 Where is everyone?-Please contact
 DAY 4-Things are bad, Dad went scouting and never came back,
 now we're down to 1 car and it'sout of gas.
 Food and [morale] is low, tv and radios are down as well as the
 internet, oh God, where is everyone?-Devin
 DAY5-Electricity went out, we're practically starving. Please.
 anyone. [Coyotes] have invaded town, and they're aggressive.
 Nate went out the other day and didn't come back
 now we only go outside rarely and in pairsI think
 this is driving me crazy, rm not remembering things-Devin
 DAY 6-0h God, we're forgetting! everyone slowly, Ned forgot his
 name and mom forget she was ever married, what's happening to
 us?? Why amI writing these? Nevermind that, we need food
 badly!I would love to eat some... some...what do I want?
 I need to lie down.-Div...
 DAY 7-[Wherel, why? How? We're dropping like flies. Oscar wolke
 up this morning and didn't know how to walk Where's mom?
 Where's Nate? Where, where, where, where, oh Ged I'm
 losing it help PLEASE-D
 DAY 8 Iflyou're] reading this, it's too late for me, I barely remember
 why I am writing these, Send help, I beg you, it's only me noW..
 Everyone else is gone or lost it. I don't remember why... Take care...
 went ourside, and lo and behold, no constraction workers during
 work hours on a Wednesday. No one on the beach elther I might add
 I'm alone, and just a tad worried
<p><a href="http://laughoutloud-club.tumblr.com/post/166121238153/i-shouldnt-have-read-this" class="tumblr_blog">laughoutloud-club</a>:</p>

<blockquote><p>I Shouldn’t Have Read This</p></blockquote>

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Being Alone, Bad, and Club: THE GUEST BOOK I found this guest book in the house that lam staying at in the small coastal town of Manzanita, Oregon. DAY 1 -IMorale] is high-We just arrived house is nice, warm, full of family. Food is good, and beds are nice, a bit rainy and windy but fun all the same. Ithink I'm Igonna] like it here 3-Devirn DAY 2-That's odd, there was no one on the beach today, it seems extra quiet. The construction workers didn't show up today We stayed inside today because the sky only cleared twice for us to go outside, the thanksgiving dinner was great, but now we're almost out of food, haha my mom's going shopping tomorrow at least. Devin DAY 3 This is getting really weird, on her way to the store there was one around, the store was empty and seemed locked. Where is everyone?-Please contact DAY 4-Things are bad, Dad went scouting and never came back, now we're down to 1 car and it'sout of gas. Food and [morale] is low, tv and radios are down as well as the internet, oh God, where is everyone?-Devin DAY5-Electricity went out, we're practically starving. Please. anyone. [Coyotes] have invaded town, and they're aggressive. Nate went out the other day and didn't come back now we only go outside rarely and in pairsI think this is driving me crazy, rm not remembering things-Devin DAY 6-0h God, we're forgetting! everyone slowly, Ned forgot his name and mom forget she was ever married, what's happening to us?? Why amI writing these? Nevermind that, we need food badly!I would love to eat some... some...what do I want? I need to lie down.-Div... DAY 7-[Wherel, why? How? We're dropping like flies. Oscar wolke up this morning and didn't know how to walk Where's mom? Where's Nate? Where, where, where, where, oh Ged I'm losing it help PLEASE-D DAY 8 Iflyou're] reading this, it's too late for me, I barely remember why I am writing these, Send help, I beg you, it's only me noW.. Everyone else is gone or lost it. I don't remember why... Take care... went ourside, and lo and behold, no constraction workers during work hours on a Wednesday. No one on the beach elther I might add I'm alone, and just a tad worried laughoutloud-club: I Shouldn’t Have Read This
Being Alone, Bad, and Club: THE GUEST BOOK
 I found this guest book in the house that lam staying
 at in the small coastal town of Manzanita, Oregon.
 DAY 1 -IMorale] is high-We just arrived house is nice, warm, full of
 family. Food is good, and beds are nice, a bit rainy and windy
 but fun all the same. Ithink I'm Igonna] like it here 3-Devirn
 DAY 2-That's odd, there was no one on the beach today, it seems
 extra quiet. The construction workers didn't show up today
 We stayed inside today because the sky only cleared twice for us to
 go outside, the thanksgiving dinner was great, but now
 we're almost out of food, haha my mom's going shopping
 tomorrow at least. Devin
 DAY 3 This is getting really weird, on her way to the store there was
 one around, the store was empty
 and seemed locked.
 Where is everyone?-Please contact
 DAY 4-Things are bad, Dad went scouting and never came back,
 now we're down to 1 car and it'sout of gas.
 Food and [morale] is low, tv and radios are down as well as the
 internet, oh God, where is everyone?-Devin
 DAY5-Electricity went out, we're practically starving. Please.
 anyone. [Coyotes] have invaded town, and they're aggressive.
 Nate went out the other day and didn't come back
 now we only go outside rarely and in pairsI think
 this is driving me crazy, rm not remembering things-Devin
 DAY 6-0h God, we're forgetting! everyone slowly, Ned forgot his
 name and mom forget she was ever married, what's happening to
 us?? Why amI writing these? Nevermind that, we need food
 badly!I would love to eat some... some...what do I want?
 I need to lie down.-Div...
 DAY 7-[Wherel, why? How? We're dropping like flies. Oscar wolke
 up this morning and didn't know how to walk Where's mom?
 Where's Nate? Where, where, where, where, oh Ged I'm
 losing it help PLEASE-D
 DAY 8 Iflyou're] reading this, it's too late for me, I barely remember
 why I am writing these, Send help, I beg you, it's only me noW..
 Everyone else is gone or lost it. I don't remember why... Take care...
 went ourside, and lo and behold, no constraction workers during
 work hours on a Wednesday. No one on the beach elther I might add
 I'm alone, and just a tad worried
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I Shouldn’t Have Read This

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Hockey, Memes, and National Hockey League (NHL): Last night, members of the Vegas Golden Knights and the Arizona Coyotes paused for a moment of silence for shooting victims in Las Vegas before an NHL hockey game.
Hockey, Memes, and National Hockey League (NHL): Last night, members of the Vegas Golden Knights and the Arizona Coyotes paused for a moment of silence for shooting victims in Las Vegas before an NHL hockey game.

Last night, members of the Vegas Golden Knights and the Arizona Coyotes paused for a moment of silence for shooting victims in Las Vegas bef...