As I walked om the dark, unlit road I heard a strange wail, “Are ye ready kids?” As they melodically cried back “Aye aye captain!” So I ran. I ran along the seemingly never ending road. But then, right before my legs gave out, I made it. I made to what I thought to be my haven. Oh how I was wrong. It was a tall building called the “Krusty Krab” except the K had fallen off the Krab. I ran inside and shut the door behind me. I thought I was safe, how foolish, nobody is “safe” in this hellish place. I saw a sillhouette of some sort of deformed crab. And before I could react he shouted, “Spongebob me boy!” How does he know my name? And then, the crab turned on the lights, and then all of the sudden, he didn’t look so deformed. He then said, “So you must be looking for a job! Squidward here told me all about you.” So that’s how he knows my name. I replied “Oh yeah Mr. Krabs!”. I said it against my will. It was like an instant, I got the job. He gave me my job. As it turns out, it wasn’t the normal frycook job, it was different. He let me in the room. As if things couldn’t get stranger, he locked me in. I never got a key. I was forced to work for what seemed to be thousands and thousands of customers until finally, my body decayed and I was released from this world.