Terribly unimpressed by a lot of the responses. Shame on some of you for holding back. I will give you something to really be ashamed about. When I was eleven my neighbors decided they wanted to go spear hunting so I came with them. They had taken broom handles, and placed rusty nails into the end. Here is where things go right to fucking pure evil. They targeted a stray dog a beagle to be exact. Cornered it along a fence, and began to throw those very nasty spears right into its face. Chasing it around as the poor animal screamed.
What happened for me was thirty seconds of pure fucking hell. Whatever I thought I was there to do went right out the window when they hit that poor animal the first time. I remember screaming for them to stop. Begging them to kill the poor thing. To me running away at top speed to hide. That poor animal haunts me to this day. You see after I bolted they didn't stop they chased it around for another fifteen minutes before it escaped under the fence into the next yard.
Then I got to hear about all the gory details later. See I will never know if they did as much damage as they said they did. People will often embellish, and kids they embellish a whole lot more. I will never know if that dog was really a stray or if it was someones pet. Did it survive or die. If it survived was it crippled, and would it ever trust another human being.
Yeah I didn't actually touch that animal, but I was moral support for the people who did violently hurt that animal. Who knows if I hadn't gone along maybe it wouldn't have happened at all, or if I had the courage to stop them at any point maybe that animal wouldn't have gotten hurt. That animal really haunts me to this day, because it was perfectly innocent, and I was guilty as sin for being any part of that.
So is anyone actually going to share something truly damning, because I doubt I am the only one with this kind of horror story in my life.
