Laugh While You Can

Monster Involved: The Tickle Monster

You are just getting prepared for your role in the haunted house. You're supposed to play an insane man, who has his wrists handcuffed above his head in a jail cell. The only problem with this was that the handcuffs weren't very comfortable, and they were REAL. You were supposed to call somebody if they hurt too much, but you had a key. Thankfully, you coils still sit on the ground, so your legs were okay. This was a painful act, but worth it, because it would add to the scariness of the haunted house. What you really didn't want was to run into any monster beforehand. There was five minutes before the haunted house official opened. You sat there, patiently waiting people to walk through. The bed that was supposed to act as your mental asylum bed next to you rattled. Suddenly, from underneath it out popped a strange figure.

1: Oh, great, who are you?

2: Hehe, I can't believe you don't know me! I'm the Tickle Monster!

The Tickle Monster began to quickly tickle your feet causing you to burst out laughing. You couldn't help it. The Tickle Monster began to talk to you, but still softly tickled you as it talked.

2: I'm here to create joy in this haunted house! And are you full of joy today?

1: Haha, well, kind of. I just want this thing to start so I can get home soon enough.

2: That's not the kind of attitude I want!

The Tickle Monster began to tickle your stomach and ribs. You burst out laughing again, and tried to get away. Suddenly, it stopped again.

2: Do you have any kind of joy now?

1: Yes, just please leave!

2: Okay, good enough for me! Have a nice night!

Then, you were left alone in the room.

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