Chapter 1.

(disney creepypasta)
Growing up around Disney was pretty cool, right? Right. Well, as I turned 18...time for a job. My father suggested to work at Disneyworld. I had my doubts..a bunch of workers have been disappearing.
But why not go for it? The next day came. I was on my way to apply for the job. Walking into Disneyworld I felt...different. Like I should just turn around and leave. But I need this job. With no people here at this time, it's odd. Plus I kept getting weird looks from the workers. I just decided I would wait for the owner or something. I'll just say this...I hope my dad knows what i'm getting myself into. Not everything is the same when nobody is here...