Halloween

There was a long waiting line of people waiting impatiently wanting to enter the spooky haunted house. It was pitch black with the occasional flashing bright lights that would shine on a different group of people each time. A group of high school girls were holding each other’s hands for dear life because a man in a bloody dead person’s costume crept up behind them. Their screams blended in with the ongoing chain saws and the suspicious music being played in the background. There were continuously pretend bugs thrown at the crowd or workers dressed up as ghosts that would lightly brush your shoulder, but since everyone was so tense their screams would become louder. Their eyes became fogged up from all the smoke machines. It was even hard to see where the drawn faced vivid orange pumpkins were that were lining the path. One girl out of the group stood out, she was the tallest dangling one however she was the leader of them. It was easy to see, the rest of the girls were very cautious and would barely move an itch unless were told to by the girl that was leading.