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Me and my brother were at a friends house, he was a good kid, but he looked different today. I wondered why his eyes looked ‘hyper-realistic’ and bloodshot, but we perhaps thought it was his lack of sleep due to heavy drug use. Later that same day, our friend asked us if we wanted to watch some ‘mickey mouse’s clubhouse’. We immediately agreed, but to our surprise, it was in the form of a VHS video tape, and on the front it read ‘mickey mouse’s slaughterhouse’. Our friend put in the tape, and within an instant, my friend convulsed, and grew a hyper-realistic pair of mouse ears, while simultaneously, blood drooled out of his mouth and eyes, he then said something, which I will never forget "Well golly folks, i’m hoping’ to see ya real soon" . He said this in a voice so similar to mickey, that I felt like weeping. All of a sudden i was transported into a dark, cold building, where the screams of innocents filled the halls.
 
"W...where am i?" I screamed. 
 
The door opened. 1 footstep, 2 footstep…… it was Mickey. He was carrying something over his shoulder, i looked closer to see what it was, and I wished I hadn’t. It was my brother’s mangled torn body, with Donald duck’s head crudely sewn on the top. I begged for Mickey to put an end to my life, there and then, he replied in a cold voice "Well gosh, we don’t want to get to the fun yet do we?"
 
I don’t recall how long i was out for, I woke up, begging to god that it was a dream, but as I looked up I saw the hyper-realistic eyes of Mickey, and immediately knew that I was still in Mickey’s hell. I was tied down, naked, with bruises running along my body. I closed my eyes and prayed, prayed to any god and every god, that this satanic demon be put back in hell, but my prayers were not answered and the loud mechanical whirring of a chainsaw began.
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