[ WP ] You live in a small town in Alaska . Nothing signifigant has happend for years . Then Larry arrives .

Our town is a small one, we all work together and everyone helps out. 
 I'm the sheriff in the town and we all work for a safe neighborhood. 
 But then one goy named Larry showed up. 
 
 He started working in the towns restaurant and moved into a small empty apartment close to the town center. 
 Now seeing how he was new to our quiet little town, some of the the members of our little society were getting nervous that he would corrupt our lives. 
 You see Larry was not like us, he came from a big city and his clothes and mannerism showed this. 
 So because of their nervousness some of the members of our quaint little community decided that they needed to drive this man Larry out of their town lest he corrupt the quite little town. 
 
 So they came to me their sheriff and told me what they feared. 
 I of course told them not to worry, that I would take care of it. 
 So that night I drove to the restaurant where Larry worked together with a colleague, and waited outside in my car for his shift to end. 
 
 When Larry came outside me and my colleague quicklt jumped him rendered him unconscious and put him in the trunk of my car. 
 We drove him to the church and brought him to the leader of our small quiet town, Priest MacArthur. 
 
 The old man told us to bring him to the basement were we proceeded to perform the sacrifice. Now Larry was gone and we would have peace once again. 
 
 You see we like our small town, we do n't like when strangers come here corrupt our young our takes our jobs. So we sacrifice them to appease the gods so they may grant us peace... 
 
 
 

