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The hotdog was starting to kick in. A second go on the dodgems held no appeal. She agreed to meet her friends by the ferris wheel when they were done, accepting care of their balloons without so much as a blush to betray her pleasure at receiving so many lofty charges, their upward tugging giving her tingles.

Meandering past the booths and stalls, she rounded a corner to be arrested by a strange tableau.

They arrived and began unloading their blankets, umbrellas, and surfboards. They were making their way to the beach when they heard a lot of frantic whistle blowing and people rushing out of the water. Such was the panic that even people who were on the beach when the whistles blew ran past Gloria and Roger, racing towards their cars. There was one fat guy who stopped next to them, doubling over to catch his breath.

“Sharks?” Gloria asked.

Jake couldn't wait for his date with Sara tonight. They were going to the carnival. They have been going out for a year now and he thought they were getting pretty serious. The question of marriage even came to mind, but they were still sophomores in high school and that was a long way off.

As he got out of his car he walked to the front gate of the carnival. He was a little early and was expecting to have to wait for Sara, but instead there she waited for him. She was the most beautiful girl he ever saw with her dazzling hair and the face of an angel. To him she was perfect.

Bad things can happen at parties, people caan get feelings hurt, people can have accidents, people can get arrested. These are always good entertaining stories. But sometimes, thing sjust go so horribly wrong, so incredibly bizarre, that noe one ever wants to talk about them. Like if someone got reallly hurt or put away in prison for a long time over it. This is one of those stories that i just so happen to know, but i think many of you would like to hear it.