No Tears For The Creatures Of The Night

Chaos is a Friend

Chaos is a friend of mine, follows me everywhere I go. It's followed me across the countries and oceans and now I'm in a new town, Ligonier, Pennsylvania.

Just last week I was sat in Spanish class when we were learning the weather and as a joke a kid in our class, Grant, there was tornado and then over the PA they said there was a tornado warning.

Then, yesterday at lunch the kitchen suddenly shut down as soon as I was about to get lunch. They couldn't get any equipment to work until my lunch block was over.

Finally, today I went to the old amusement park and all the rides glitched. They wouldn't stop. People were stuck on whatever ride they had gotten on in an infinite loop. I bought a funnel cake and left.

Once I stepped into the car park the rides were functioning properly again and I got to enjoy my funnel cake. Except a fight broke out. Like a proper fight.

"Been watching you Parker. Weird shit's been going on ever since you got here," Michael, someone who has been the victim of Perker's chaos, said.

"What can I say Mikey? Chaos is a friend of mine."