Jarrin Wright was your typical average black nerd. He liked gangster rap music and watch basketball but he also liked to read manga, light novels and wuxia. Don't even get me started on anime and Korean Dramas. He would shed a single manly tear when something sad would happen in it. One day two of his friends decided to go camping. Jarrin knew he should not have gone camping. His very soul was telling him not to go.Shit always happen when people go camping in the fucking woods and he was black and black people never get out alive in those type of situation. Unfortunately his two friends convince him to go. Who knew his instincts were so on point? Who knew shit was going hit the fan so fast?
