Scared
I’m scared.Not terror scared. Just worried scared.
There’s this tension in the air, a sort of anticipatory air, like an animal sensing for the appropriate moment to pounce on the unsuspecting victim.
And there’s no one here to allay my fears.
I don’t like the way the management seems set to find a scapegoat for the bad things that happen. I don’t like the way they push their demands on the smaller people to do their dirty work. I don’t like the way they think that they are so great that everyone else should drop their own matters to leap to their bidding. I don’t like the way they squeeze and wring staffs who are already low-paid.
I’m worried. I know something big’s bound to happen.
Big and bad.
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