Harrison

He had a bunch of critical guys in the comments, and he was like, I literally don't need you.

You think people are going to read these things? Is that what you think? You think there's going to be a podcast or something? The Saints and Pelicans have a hard spring ahead of them. That's all I'm worried about. I made this while I was drunk on Friday night.

You think people are going to read these things? Is that what you think? You think there's going to be a podcast or something? The Saints and Pelicans have a hard spring ahead of them. That's all I'm worried about. I made this while I was drunk on Friday night.

You think people are going to read these things? Is that what you think? You think there's going to be a podcast or something? The Saints and Pelicans have a hard spring ahead of them. That's all I'm worried about. I made this while I was drunk on Friday night.

And you think there's going to be some guys are going to come along five years from now and they're going to read this and try to pick it apart for like it's literature merits. That honestly makes them so cool.

And you think there's going to be some guys are going to come along five years from now and they're going to read this and try to pick it apart for like it's literature merits. That honestly makes them so cool.

And you think there's going to be some guys are going to come along five years from now and they're going to read this and try to pick it apart for like it's literature merits. That honestly makes them so cool.

I'm gonna write this. I'm gonna post it. Honestly, I gotta say though, I'll save the rest for after the story's done. We're almost done. He then started his truck and drove off, leaving me alone in the parking lot. I still didn't completely trust this guy, given that he just abandoned me in a parking lot.

I'm gonna write this. I'm gonna post it. Honestly, I gotta say though, I'll save the rest for after the story's done. We're almost done. He then started his truck and drove off, leaving me alone in the parking lot. I still didn't completely trust this guy, given that he just abandoned me in a parking lot.

I'm gonna write this. I'm gonna post it. Honestly, I gotta say though, I'll save the rest for after the story's done. We're almost done. He then started his truck and drove off, leaving me alone in the parking lot. I still didn't completely trust this guy, given that he just abandoned me in a parking lot.

Because he works at the fucking camp with the information.

Because he works at the fucking camp with the information.

Because he works at the fucking camp with the information.

these guys are going to come along and ask where he got his number really that's their problem with it they're going to ask where he got his number I trusted him over everyone else at the camp heck I can't even trust Graham at this point though he hasn't shown himself to be a huge believer in this stuff but who knows what he does in private he could have a shrine to Horace Oakwood for all I know in his apartment but if he isn't maybe he was the old guy Doug was referring to but he never mentioned he had a son so I wasn't sure about that either

these guys are going to come along and ask where he got his number really that's their problem with it they're going to ask where he got his number I trusted him over everyone else at the camp heck I can't even trust Graham at this point though he hasn't shown himself to be a huge believer in this stuff but who knows what he does in private he could have a shrine to Horace Oakwood for all I know in his apartment but if he isn't maybe he was the old guy Doug was referring to but he never mentioned he had a son so I wasn't sure about that either

these guys are going to come along and ask where he got his number really that's their problem with it they're going to ask where he got his number I trusted him over everyone else at the camp heck I can't even trust Graham at this point though he hasn't shown himself to be a huge believer in this stuff but who knows what he does in private he could have a shrine to Horace Oakwood for all I know in his apartment but if he isn't maybe he was the old guy Doug was referring to but he never mentioned he had a son so I wasn't sure about that either

All I knew was that I needed to get out of these woods and figure out my next steps. I hopped back on the bike and started pedaling back down the highway that was connected to the parking lot. After about an hour of biking, I needed to take a breather. I hopped off and went into the tree line surrounding the highway.

All I knew was that I needed to get out of these woods and figure out my next steps. I hopped back on the bike and started pedaling back down the highway that was connected to the parking lot. After about an hour of biking, I needed to take a breather. I hopped off and went into the tree line surrounding the highway.

All I knew was that I needed to get out of these woods and figure out my next steps. I hopped back on the bike and started pedaling back down the highway that was connected to the parking lot. After about an hour of biking, I needed to take a breather. I hopped off and went into the tree line surrounding the highway.

Thankfully, it was completely dead at night, so I didn't see any cars coming up and down the two-way road. The whole hour I was biking, however, all I could think about was my dad. He claimed he had been at this camp before as a counselor, but must have done something so horrific that they're after me now. Even though it had been years and time usually heals the wounds.