Jon Thompson

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Due to his size and strength, I have not yet attempted to play or wrestle with him, nor do I wish to try anytime soon. About his anatomy, I guess I could have made myself more clear. Imagine a huge, detailed costume as it would be worn by an actor in a theme park. Now imagine the costume as an animal. The outer layer is made of fabric and the fur is artificial, but there's a whole bunch of functioning organs, blood and muscle tissue inside. It's a costume and it is a living, breathing thing. And it does defecate. For some reason, a lot of you wanted to know that. They clean out the his cage once a day when I'm out walking him about. I also mentioned him running off before. He only did it twice and to be honest, it wasn't that big of a deal. The first time it was actually my fault. My hands had grown sweaty from having held the leash for so long and he was in a bit of a funky mood that day, so when he gave the chain one hard, strong pull, I lost my grip on it and it flew out of my hand. He didn't get very far either. I'm a fast runner and he only managed to make it to one of the ice cream parlors before I caught up to him. I got my hands back on the leash just as Dale, my manager, came running up to me. Upon noticing I had gotten the sock puppet back under control, he let out a sigh and muttered "Close shave, idiot" under his breath as he passed me. I don't want to talk about the second time he ran off. It was nasty and the only way I sleep soundly at night is knowing that it wasn't my fault. All in all, the sock puppet barely acts up. Unlike some of the others. You would think that the worst not-actors are from our part of the park, the horror-section. But while the Undead Nurse and Mr Scratch might be the more creepy-looking ones, the pretenders one should actually be afraid of are not under my or Darius's care. And this is what leads us to the neighboring section. The amusement park I work at might not be the biggest, but it is not modest by any means. This is proven by the most flashy and beautiful section: The Wild West one, or as we call it Twin Vale Point. This name is painted in large, black letters onto the wooden sign welcoming visitors into the western style town. You'll find the most gorgeous, old-fashioned wood rollercoaster in there. It's my personal favorite and I'm guilty of sneaking rides on it during my breaktimes when there aren't as many visitors around. Other than that, I make it a point not to get too close to Twin Vale Point at any time. The setup is quite beautiful and a refreshing contrast to the grimdark black and gray colors that I'm usually surrounded by when working in my own ghost town, but the western section also happens to be home to one of the pretenders that really freak me out. The Laughing Cowboy. Technically, I should not be able to encounter him as often as I do. Twin Vale Point is a bit further away from the horror section, but somehow, and don't ask me why, our paths keep crossing anyway. The first time I met him was when I was already one month into the job. By then I had gotten used to the way things work around here and had come to enjoy my daily walks with Mr Scratch, but I had also learned that it is important to give him a bit of a break from time to time. It was a particularly busy day and the park was bustling with visitors. I had been walking the sock puppet around for about three hours straight and had noticed him getting a bit tired, so I brought him back to his cage. It had been newly cleaned and padded out with some fresh hay. He seemed very relieved and happily marched inside once I let him off his leash. I locked the door behind him before making my way back to the main plaza where I would often walk about. Now, you need to know that during seasons in which we expect a lot of visitors, us actors carry around walkie-talkies in case something happens and we need to inform the others. They aren't management-issued, Dale could not give less of a damn about if we have a hard time or not. Someday, an actor just came up with the idea and bought a bunch of them. So, it was one of those busy seasons and I had just arrived on the plaza when I heard my portable radio come crackling to life. I quickly walked over to a deserted corner behind a booth and pulled it from where I had tucked it into my waistband. "Um... hello? Hi, anyone from the horror section? Guys, I need someone from the horror section, come in, please. Hurry. " Raising the speaker to my mouth, I responded. "Horror section speaking, what's the matter? " The distorted voice on the other end stayed silent for a little while before finally answering. "Oh! I get it, you must be the new tamer! Are you with Mr Scratch right now? " "No... he's in his cage. What's the matter? " "Okay, so, I hope I'm not overwhelming you with this, but I'm gonna need you to help me with something here. It's... um... urgent. This is Mitchell from Twin Vale Point speaking. The not-actor I'm assigned to just ran off, I lost sight of him and I can't find him anywhere. I think he's in your section. " "Shoot. Okay man, what's he look like? " Mitchell cleared his throat. "Uh... cowboy attire, you know, large hat, leather vest, chaps and boots. Harelip and black teeth. " "Any idea where he might be at? " I asked. "Yes, actually. He's run off into your breakroom once or twice before. I don't know, maybe he likes it or something, but chances are he's in there. " I sighed. "Got it. I'll check it out. In case I find him, can you wait for me by the entrance? " "Will do. See you then. Oh, wait, one more thing! He doesn't talk, but he laughs an awful lot. Don't let it get to you, he only wants to creep you out. " "Alright... I'll remember that. " After this rather bizarre conversation, I instantly set out for the breakroom. The one in our part of the park is not very large, but it offers a space for Darius and me to change clothes, a table we sometimes eat at as well as a small bathroom with merely a sink and a toilet. Upon entering the room, I immediately spotted him. A man in a cowboy hat was sitting at our table with his back turned to me. I cleared my throat. "Hello? " I was really trying to sound confident, but something about the way he was sitting perfectly still and the strange silence that hung in the air just made my skin crawl. "You're going to have to return to Mitchell, " I said firmly, hoping the pretender would not notice the slight quiver in my voice. "You don't belong here. Now get moving. " No reply. Instead, the cowboy's shoulders began shaking slightly. "Dude, you're starting to get on my nerves. Get up and walk your ass back to the western section this instant, " I ordered, taking a few slow, careful steps towards him. Again, no response. The quivering of his shoulders grew stronger. "You hear me? Come on. Please. I need to get back to work. " I walked just a little bit closer and hesitantly reached out to touch his back. The second my hand made contact with the leather of his vest, his head suddenly jerked back. He didn't turn around, he just threw his head back and stared up at me with wide eyes. I instantly backed away blindly, unable to break his gaze. His mouth opened, stretching into a wide, eerie smile and I saw that his teeth were completely black, just like Mitchell had told me. I remember absentmindedly taking notice of the cleft in his upper lip as well. A low, rumbling chuckle erupted from his throat. The cowboy slowly stood up, his neck still bent backwards so he could keep looking at me. It was a grotesque sight. Finally, he turned around, cackling loudly. He straightened his hat and proceeded towards me, holding out his hand. I stared at him, hesitant to take it, but eventually relented. His palm felt cold and clammy. "Yeah, uhm... nice to meet you. Are you... gonna get going now? " I stammered, unsure of what to say. His laughter had faded and he was now regarding me with a strange, void smirk on his face. He didn't let go of my hand. When I tried to pull it away from him, his grip strengthened. I could feel my heart beating faster and faster in my chest. The cowboy was simply standing there, holding my hand and grinning at me with his black teeth. I didn't know what to do. Trying not to look scared, I watched as droplets of equally black saliva formed on his lower lip. They soon grew and grew and began running down his chin in tiny streams. I felt some of them land on my own habd which he was still squeezing painfully hard. A wave of relief washed over me when he let go of my hand. He then reached up to his collar and began unbuttoning his shirt. I quickly took a few steps backwards, raising my hands. "What are you...? Oh, no, man, you keep that on! " I ordered. I did not like where this was going. To my surprise, he actually listened this time. He stopped and instead peeled back one side of his shirt, allowing me to see part of his upper body. There were three bullet holes in his chest. The skin around them was frayed and the flesh i
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