a story about jason the toymaker and i

this is true and twisted this is everyday life living as one of the toy makers workers its not full of fun and happy times....and not for people who can't take blood, guts, abuse of all kinds and sexual content.... its not for people that hate gays or any homosexual acts and its not for fan fic or shipping of anykind and not to be used as a fairytale story if you have serious questions...contact me privately on wattpad......remember if you are confused about something in this story or what its really like to live with him don't be afraid to ask.....I do not roleplay of any kind and will not ever do such as that but I do not judge so don't worry about telling me anything if you feel a need to I will answer as soon as I am able to...

NOTE if Jason or any higher up....says I can't answer your question I will apologize and kindly turn away the offer...I WILL NOT and can NOT give you my exact location of were I live or any others I work with...please be carful about reading this story I might experience some of these thing

dizziness,

head pain,

over thinking of horrible things,

bad dreams,

very in depth dream,

visions of any of the creepypastas past and more rarely present..

if you have any of these let me know as soon as you can..