[ WP ] A place where the screams never stop and the fun never ends .

Heltigan loved where he worked and what he did. 
 
 Growing up he had taken the idea of'never working a day in your life if you love what you do' to heart. Took him years to finally find his true calling and what a calling it was. 
 
 He gazed proudly at the machine he had just spent over a decade designing and building, the metal looped and twisted into drops, dips, and turns. 
 Yet again he ran his hand over the base his metaphorical baby, knowing exactly where a scream would come from, whether it would be a high pitch groan or filled with fear. 
 
 He did an about face, the first people to try his contraption would be there soon, some had taken convincing, but he was looking forward to the results. 
 Yes, Heltigan loved what he did and now he finally had it. A perfect frame. A place where the screams never stop and the fun never ends. 
 
 Every piece of art deserved the proper frame for its display and to him, torture was a art.
