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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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