Source: Creepypasta
Zoo

My name is Kana, I'm 25, and I work at a zoo. My daily life is to take care of these animals, such as cooking food, cleaning their cages, taking care of them when sick, and others. Some people think that this is a very pleasant job. But I don't feel that at all. These animals are very troublesome, I have to wake up in the morning to cook breakfast for them, then proceed with cleaning their cage, then proceed with taking them out to play. When the day starts at noon, I will cook lunch for them, then at night I will have to sleep after making sure all these animals sleep. Still think this is fun? If so, you should know how noisy they are when sick. You need to know that one is very troublesome, then what if some or all of these animals are sick? I could die of exhaustion if that happened.

I've been working here for about five years and it's been five years that have been excruciating and suffering for me. There are about six people who take care of this zoo including me. However, that amount was still not enough to take care of all the beasts that were here. The zoo has the help of several donors. However, the assistance is only enough for food and other purposes, not enough to add other zoo managers.

We feel more sorrow than we like while working here. In fact, I don't remember anything good ever happening while we were working here. Working here was enough to drive us a little crazy and stressed. Therefore, sometimes we torture and kill one or two animals here to relieve stress and it works well. For a moment we could forget all our suffering while in this zoo.

The longer we work here, the more our sanity begins to disappear. Some other managers to suicide due to stress due to work load. Not only that, some were sent to mental hospitals for treatment. After that incident, several new managers came to replace them. However, just like in the past, some committed suicide and some had to be admitted to a mental hospital. As a result, I was the only manager left and the burden of my work increased.

This place is hell. This place is responsible for the falling victims. This place must be destroyed. One day, I decided to burn this zoo with the animals. I have prepared the equipment, which is gasoline and matches. However, before that I put them all to bed first. In the morning while cooking their breakfast, I mixed a lot of toxins in their food. After that, I served them on a plate and prepared them on the table, then I woke them up and immediately told them to have breakfast without taking a shower first. The foolish animals enjoyed the poisonous food, and one by one they died. After that, I poured gasoline all over, then ignited it with fire. The fire spread quickly and I just stood outside the zoo staring at the fire that was burning all over the zoo and the orphaned animals inside.