I was intern at Dingo Pictures and-- No! Don't click that back button! Keep reading, it gets original later, I promise. Anyway, I was an intern at Dingo Pictures, and we produced shitty knockoffs of those popular movies the kids like. After our biggest hit ''Dinosaur Adventure'' was released, we immediately used the extra 20 bucks of the budget to make a sequel. Adolf Hischler, the only writer we had, started writing the plot to the new movie. Hischler got sick however, and he came back a week later. He started working on a new version of the plot, and soon sent the animation team to do the work. All 5 of the members. They finished in a week, and the post-production team started watching. But what we saw shocked us...
We saw the dinosaurs walking very slowly and crying, and all I could hear was muttering. Soon, a volcano erupted, and flooded the whole jungle, and it killed all the dinosaurs and I was so scared because it was very realistic and stuff and the were melting and all I could see were their rattling bones. But there was one dinosaur left, the one who most likely planned this. He revealed his face...and he said "yee." The film ended, and I killed myself because it was so fucking terrifying, and then I came back to life.