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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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