i awoke to the sound of screaming
quickly i threw on a pair of dungarees and went to investigate'
Apparently some friends were visiting and having a party when one guy suddenly went totally bezerk and started running around at unimaginable speed crashing into walls and breaking everything in sight. The house was literally destroyed with broken things everywhere and the other people had fled for their lives. I walked into the kitchen and saw this bloody THING that looked like a werewolf and he ran up to me and instantly had all the flesh on my chest in both of his hands. Horrified and scared to death i knocked him imediately to the ground but he was up in a split second and had hit two more walls in the blink of an eye. Now realizing he was
having a truly Nasty experience and fearing for my wife's safety i tried to subdue him several times but he was as slippery as an eel. Finally i said ," Enough of this" and did a flying sizzor tackle
and Locked him up solid in a double leg and arm sizzor headlock.
It was ten oclock at night and i didnt even think of letting him go for 8 soild hours
until he started to quit fighting me. He eventually thought "Bluejay"
my wife Becki, was "Mother Mary" and that i was "Jesus Christ" himself, indicating that at least he could see. One more hour later i was able to release him and tell him what he had done. He thanked me over and over and cried like a baby. I saved his life.
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