My Name Is Jonas

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I'm a simple guy. I find satisfaction in the small things. I've led a pretty uneventful and average life as of yet. I anticipated that the worst was yet to come.
I'm Jonas, age 22. I'm small and lanky yet I worked on a construction site and always surprised others with my robustness. I never went to college after high school because I couldn't find purpose in the life I lead so far so I decided to get into general contracting.

One day on the job, we were digging to build a foundation. I was let onto the heavy machinery, something I didn't get the chance to do very often. The terrain was uneven and riddled with rocks and bushes so I had to pay close attention to the ground ahead.

I was inattentive for a single moment and a sound that would forever haunt me struck. On the windshield lay a massive severed erect penis surrounded by a haze of red and white. The dirt and bush at my feet was covered in dismembered body parts coming from what seemed to be a nude couple.

The workers were going to town, it seems.

My boss was able to cross it off as an accident but I was no longer allowed to work in that field.

The workers are going home...

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