Place withheld · 2011-08-07 · from the DREAMVIEWS archive
A foul smell
'Woke' up floating in face down in the river of chocolate in <PERSON> wonkas chocolate factor...I felt hung over/high and staggered onto the shore after splashing around a bit. Spotted those weird orange skinned guys wandering around and thought 'As I am here' and got them to start singing christmas carols with a rude twist (Jiggle Balls being one). Wonka showed up (original) and started to tell me off over nearly drowning in his chocolate river, violence took place, and I was holding Wonkas head under surface of the chocolate river, when he seemed to finally die. Suddenly his sprang back up clearly a zombie at this point and proceeded to chase me around the factory (Got to see the 'room full of bubbles), I ended up diving head first down a 'rotten egg' tube perfering to risk being burnt to death than facing an undead Willy Wonka. Unfortunately <PERSON> followed me down the pipe and I could not wake myself up, ended up being dragged under the pool of rotten egg, bits of she will (man it stank!) and getting my left leg chewed on a fair be before gratefully drowning. Played dead for a bit, got up as a zombie to try and sneak out.zombie love making took place Felt sick when I woke up.will not be eating eggs for a while.
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