Thursday, October 4, 2012

My hunted house


The walls shake shiver with fear. people cry and scream for help from inside the enclosed death bead. little children cry at just the thought of ghosts and goblins. Wait this is way too freaky. I hate this freaky cry at the spot idea I absolutely hate haunted houses. See this is what I mean I don’t mind Halloween seriously I love it but I don’t like to be scared on my own account. So since I am writing about what my hunted would look, smell, and be like here you go . You enter a hall with family pictures lined up music does the du du we know so well. Then a little girl pops out of the dark side hallway and gives everyone a lollipop. you go to the next corridor the walls close in you think you are going to die than it stops and it is a nice hall way with 5 doors that all lead to the same thing. Then you hop on a train that takes you into a tunnel that is freaky and smells like cheese.  Then the train turns into a boat and you go on a fun water ride that gets your blood moving in the good way.  The lights flicker on and off u are moving fast then you stop suddenly and walk off into the gift shop! Where we sell not so hunted house cookies and stuffed animals.  So I know this sounds stupid but I think it is a good twist. I  hate hunted houses so I decide to do a twist on this classic tale.  See I love to dress up but I hate the scare part of the holiday. I guess you could call me a coward when it comes to this holiday. Well I will talk to you all soon!! Bye all!!

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