It started out in Willy Wonka's Chocolate Factory. He sang a song to me about pure imagination while we were in this field full of mushrooms the size of redwoods and huge spore structures just filling the air with yellow spores. Then we went on the tour. The tour was like in the movie, harmless-seeming but dangerous!!! There was this red waterfall that the tour kids drank from. Tasted like raspberry they said. I went behind the curtains to find that the waterfall was being created by using sharp threshers to maim little children and let their blood sluice through. Then we went to a room filled with toys made of candy. Several kids got maimed by them but the tour people didn't seem to care. I got lured into a room with Willy Wonka (who did in fact, look like Gene Wilder). He was about to eat my face when two large ogre workers took shovels and bashed him. Apparently they were disgruntled and hated the unfair treatment by Wonka. I woke up in a cold sweat but the horror is still surprisingly intriguing. Needless to say, I love that "pure imagination" song now.