[ WP ] Your Dad takes you camping with his friends . You soon find out that what you thought was a harmless camping trip is actually initiation into a cult .

Late, cold nights laughing by the fireside as one of my `` uncles'' pisses on a nearby tree, mid-story about the first time he saw a pair of tits; waking up an hour after bed to fly-fish as the sun peaks over the hill; being allowed two ( make it four when I ask uncle Sid ) beers as long as I do n't tell mom - that's what I expected. That's the shit that usually happens. 
 
 Not this time. This time, it ended with me trembling, covered in someone's blood, carving this into an old trail map before they find me. I do n't know how many of them are still alive, but I know I ran out of bullets after I shot my dad in the chest. 
 
 That's all I got for now. Someone else feel free to pick up from there!
