Ben Drowned in Friendship

by The System


The Evil of the Thriller

I was walking around a little bit, watching all of them in their costumes, going up to doors and saying "trick or treat!" This somewhat reminded me of something.

"...and as you fight to say alive..."

It seemed to be familiar... So familiar...

"...your body starts to shiver..."

Like it was right at the tip of my brain...

"...for no mere mortal can resist..."

Like... Wait...

"...the Evil of the Thriller."

...

Good idea.

I watched that music video literally hundreds of times before. And thinking about it, I remember the whole dance. Maybe somewhere along the street, I can do the Thriller dance. I may make a fool outta myself, but just maybe.

Just maybe.

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Alright, I need to find a good spot on the street. Hmm...

*zing!*

Oh my god, I didn't think I could make a boom box come outta nowhere! I can do anything, can't I?

*zing!*

Got the tape, and that proves I can.

Ok, back to the street.

Lets get this party going.

13 MINUTES LATER

As the song ended, I fell over on the ground, like I was just shot. The entire crowd around me gave a big applause, as I whisked up from the ground, giving a bunch of bows and "thank you"s.

I guess I did good.

"Ben, it's time."

I looked over to see a split in the crowd, where Luna was standing.

"Coming!"

I snapped my fingers, making the boom box disappear, and ran over to Luna and followed her to her chariot.

Why do I have the feeling this wont end well?