Scary stories from your life

That day I came to visit an old friend. Or rather, not to him, and where he invited me. He went to visit to a desolate place where there is only a shabby bus. We went to visit a company familiar to him (friend). Along the way, he warned me that people in the company extraordinary. They're in the hospital was treated - so he told me. I was very tense. Not crazy, but moderately violent. Needless to say that when we arrived, I was nervous. Drugan was calm. NY ssy. Just be quiet like me.
At first glance, the company was very ordinary. Ate and talked. I ate in silence and was startled by every sound. The strangeness began when one of them got distracted from eating and loaded a friend of mine with a lump of lettuce in the face. Nobody paid attention to it. Drugan, too - he just looked at me and reassuringly nodded. At that point I thought this is it. Started. After food intercourse I took another and quietly asked to leave. No, he said.
We went to the room where the company gathered in front of the TV. It was set to channel Carousel. Soon I just went out and waited for a friend on the street. The company that I have not liked. 20 minutes later my friend came out and said Go away. I asked you to behave like me. Asked? Now I went to stop. And safer. Here began the thrash. Following us a team. They crashed and I ikali in our direction. Happened garbage. My heart then notably hollowed. I thought they would kill us, but my friend did not share my opinion. He is to blame. I would have sat quietly and watched TV with us. It can't be gone. You insulted them. In my reasonable question, and what for it dragged me here, he noticed that haha I agreed.
To the stop we got the company of crazies we were surrounded, seized, and carried along the empty trails. I almost fear I passed out. The other looks like it was fun. He happily svrec to Drown us. You thing do as I do and everything is OK. I just don't understand what is happening.
We were thrown into the lake. And that's all. We swam to the other shore and swam. And patrapali there. All. It turned out that with a friend, they are not the first to do so, If they hurt in the lake they throw. So stoked said my former friend and whinnying. He had fun sometimes. Thought I would be fun. I was not having fun. I swore off after that for unfamiliar guests to ride.
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