Date: 7/14/2020
By UniqueStarque
Warning: graphic I remember walking into a room with a man sitting in the corner who looked like James Bond. Everything seems quiet and normal (I don’t remeber much else in this part). Then... The scene replays, but only slightly different. I’m wearing something different and I think the man and I had a different conversation. Because of the changes in the second run-through, bad things begin to happen. Someone takes Nala, my pitbull, and ties the leash to a car. I shout for them to stop, but they disregard my cries and drive off with her still tied to the vehicle. By the time they stop, Nala’s neck had been twisted a few times, the collar sliced into her neck and blood is everywhere (as you can imagine would happen to a dog tied to a car driving full speed). She is dead. I then look back at the vehicle and I see about a dozen dead dogs of the same breed (maybe beagle) that were under the car, squashed, bloody, and very much dead. I believe this was an example of how something can easily go two different ways with only the slightest change.