Who Ya Gonna Call GHOST BUSTERS?!

     Well actually I'm not afraid of ghosts all the time, only when I'm in a haunted house. this weekend I'm going to Halloween Haunt at Canada's Wonderland and I am so excited I can feel it in my bones.

I don't know if I'm going to dress up yet but I've heard there are SEVENTEEN HAUNTED HOUSES!!!! I LOVE HAUNTED HOUSES. When I go inside them I get a rush of adrenalin and I can feel my heartbeat throughout my whole body. Bump bump. Bump bump. BUMP BUMP! It gets louder and louder as I creep through the house. Around every corner I'm always expecting something to jump out and chase me until I am at the end of the house. It is always so dark inside except for the flickers of the strobe lights up ahead. I can hear the people in front of you screaming in terror as if they were about to run for their lives. I know that I am next and that I can't turn back now. Of course I am not alone though. I lead my friends and I through the maze of horrors, being the first to encounter everything. I refuse to be the last in line because then no one will know if something happens to you, until the person that was in front of you notices that there is no one gripping their shoulders with fear anymore. Then they're next....... THEN ME.

    So if I'm not around after Sunday you'll know that at Halloween Haunt I just got too scared and couldn't come out of my room because of the traumatizing nightmares I will be having.