The Day I Met An Axe Murderer (Maybe)

Here’s a random story that I swear on my life happened. A few friends and I went to the nudist beach at Crystal Crescent for an afternoon. We were just settling in when we heard two men having a very loud argument.

I have no idea what the hell they were arguing about but one dude, we’ll call him A was just hammered and completely clothed at a nudist beach, like in jeans, which I thought was odd. The other guy was sober, we’ll call him B, and completely naked as most people were. At some point A walked right up to B and shouted some insults and threats then retreaeted back to his spot. They went back to shouting at each other across the beach while the rest of us beachgoers were getting annoyed and as it escalated I believe someone called the police.

A went up to B again and more name calling and threats. B had hadit by then and got up and tackled B to the ground. As A was recovering from the tackle from B went to where the cooler was and threw it across the beach. It landed on the rocks and the last of the liquor was splashed on the sand as the glass bottle broke.

Now, we have a situation where a drunk guy’s last bit of liquor was dumped by a sober jerk. Oy! There was some more shouting as my friends and I started to collect the glass from the sand. Eventually B left then A at the same time. I think A intended to follow B to continue the fight.

My friends and I decided it was also time to go, we had a long drive back and our day was kind of ruined by these two men. As I walked up the path to the fork A came into view. He was standing there at the fork with an axe. I shit you not, an axe! I could hear him tell people they were okay, they could go and when I got to him he said the same thing but added he was “just waiting on a friend”. His laughter sent chills down my spine and the look on his face was cold and terrifying.

As I arrived at the parking lot so did the police. My friend was talking to them while they were still in the car, she asked me to go see if the guy with the axe was still there but he was not. I saw what looked A in a car pulled over by the police as we left he area. I’m sill a little pissed at my friend sending me to check on an axe murderer.

Published by Skye

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