The Theater: My Expierience.

Hello, my name is John Sandal, I am a worker at Active Enterprises, the same guys who produced the inevitable train wreck that is Action 52.
I am a college student at Active Enterprises and everything is terrible, since I am a amateur programmers.
When my day at work ended, I spotted a garage sale when I was driving home so I went to it obviously, because I loved garage sales.
All that was there was a bunch of kitchen utensils, toys and some video games, but when I dug around in the video game box one game caught my eye, it came in a blank white box with some low quality sprite of what seems to be a ticket-taker.
It seemed risky so I put it back and got some other games instead, I paid for my games and went to my car but when I looked back at the house, the house was gone.
I was confused, but I got in my car and never bothered to look again because that would be a stupid idea considering all those stupid creepy pastas I have read.
When I got home, I noticed that my computer had that same game box on it, but this time the ticket-taker seemed angry.
"What the hell?" I thought to myself, I knew this was a bad sign so I got my hammer and smashed the box so it couldn't damage me, I was living with my parents at the time so it wouldn't damage them either.
When I went to bed that night, I began to have...nightmares and hallucinations about the box and the game, telling me to PLAY IT...PLAY IT!
I couldn't handle it anymore, it forced me...after a good beating with the hammer the game itself still managed to survive so I put it in my PC and I clicked the installer.
After a long time of frustration and tedious rebooting, I finally managed to get the game to run and it looked very...mundane.
It said (C)1994 so it was released around the same time as Doom, which was pretty cool.
I clicked "New Game" and it immediately sent me to a theater lobby in the middle of what seems nowhere.
The ticket-taker played a low quality sound clip saying "Thank you, please enjoy the movie."
I pretty much stopped playing after that because I knew it was a very bad sign, I turned off my computer, got the disc and smashed it until it was no more...
Don't trust shady garage sales, they will get you killed.
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