It was a three day excursion through a secret portal into the world of Joe Del Priore. Our group was excited beyond belief. This might be better than when we explored Tim Burton's brain. We slowly made our way through the hidden portal and there before us was a slight man in his sixties. We recognized him immediately. The author himself.
He spoke with intensity. These are my stories, my characters, my world. Do not attempt to interact or engage with anything you see or I will not be responsible for what happens. We nodded seriously and continued onward into a strange new world. The creatures we saw vaguely resembled humans and animals. They seemed harmless, but we remembered his warning and refrained from approaching. All except John, who was a professional clown and afraid of nothing.
John interacted with one of the creatures.
Months later, after we all scrambled out, all except John, I can still hear his screams.
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