There I was in a movie theatre with my mom and one other person. As we watched the movie, we realized that what bad stuff happened in the movie, would happen to us in the theatre. We were all scared and hiding behind the seats. Most of us in the theatre had some sort of toy with us. I tried to leave to go to the bathroom but for some reason we all knew we couldnt leave and that we were prisoners in this place. I convinced this girl to cover for me and that I would return with her frisbee later.
The exit door was actually the door to a house that belonged to a woman that I guess was a witch. I had to be quiet while I went through her house looking for the bathroom. The robe on the back of her door was moving. I found the toilet and it had a baby's carseat on the seat. The carseat jumped off and hid on the back of the toilet and bit at my ankles like a dog.
I returned to the theatre. I jumped down and covered me, my mom and the other person again with my babydoll. Fireballs were coming out of the movie and spikes and chains. For some reason the movie turned into the Simpsons, but everyone was still getting thrashed and killed by the movie screen.






