*Cue eerie music*
Hello Micechatters, I want to play a game. So far in what could loosely be called your life you've wasted precious time reading the website Miceage and itís counterpart Micechat. Society would call you a geek, a freak, obsessive; crazier than a Star Wars or Star Trek fan. I call you unworthy of the body you possess, of the life that you've been given. Now we will see if you are willing to look inward rather than outward to give up the one thing you rely on in order to go on living. The Micechat message board you see before you is set to upload a virus to your computer. The virus is on a timer. If you do not locate the key in time the virus will spread throughout your computer causing it to operate erratically, overheat, burn up and release toxic smoke into the closed quarters around you. Think of it like a gas chamber. Don't worry; soon you won't feel a thing. Taking into account that you are at a great disadvantage here I'm going to give you a hint as to where I've hidden the key you will need to stop the virus, so listen carefully. The hint is this... It's right before your eyes. What will you sacrifice to stay alive, Micechatters? Live or die, make your choice.
Let the game begin.
I look more like Billy the Puppet (Jigsaw's Puppet) in Scary Movie 4.
I still need to find a red bowtie. I've looked all over Kelowna in all the thrift stores and department stores and still haven't found a red bowtie. I still don't know if I'll do anything on Halloween yet. I may have to put my Billy the Puppet costume to work next year when Saw V comes out at Halloween.