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  • It was carnival season. And I began to drink while at the parades.
  • Ferdinando's Perspective
  • Another drink please!
  • After a party I met with my friend Montressor.
  • Hello old friend. Drink with me! Its carnival!
  • I'm a little drunk but there is no way there is a supply of amontillado during carnival...
  • no my friend, I have my own supply of amontillado to drink from.
  • So i decided to go with Montressor to see his cask to prove it.
  • Show me your cask friend. *cough*
  • You don't have to go if you are sick Ferdinando. The damp environment wont work and there are traces of nitre
  • I know he is trying to keep me from the cask and keep it all to himself.
  • We should go nevertheless. I am in good health and I do not like having problems.
  • If you insist. But i do not recommend.
  • Me and Montressor walked through the street parades and we had a drink of wine on the way.
  • We stopped at every cask we passed taking a sip of each.
  • I began to get impatient. Because the walk was very long
  • I asked Montresor how long because the cask were huge. He told me we have to go through a niche.
  • After all the sips of wine. It was hard for me to walk or stand.
  • Where is the cask?
  • Gratefully montressor said we were here now I could barely move.
  • Enter the niche. Its right through here.
  • I began to enter and it felt like something strong pushed me in the room into a wall full of chains.
  • MONTRESSOR!!!
  • I had drank so much. I couldn't even process what was happening... I called out to Montressor.
  • Montressor began to walk from the shadows. With a mischevious grin and laughter spewing out his mouth.
  • I disregarded that and began to look around for the amontillado Then I realized.
  • Montressor welled me in chains and I began to moan out in distress.
  • "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
  • I began to grow angrier and angrier. My so thought friend grew to me enemy quickly.
  • If I scream someone surely from the parades will hear me.
  • AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
  • I was met with my enemy screaming louder than me. To show me no one would able to hear me down here.
  • I grew silent and started to look around at this unfinished brick cellar. I was trapped in.
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