What is my Life?

Remembrance

SO, I was just chilling, watching Dan and Phil's "Spooky Week", when I started to remember something deep within my childhood. Like, 7 months ago. It was time animalover1381 invited me to go to Roca 'Scary' Farm with her and her mom. I said that'd be awesome, and I ended up going. We did a lot of cool things, like zip-line, look at goats, etc. Then, I did something that I shouldn't have.

I. Suggested. Going. Into. A. Haunted. House.

I. Regret. Everything.

So, I wanted to go to prove I wasn't a wimp, so animalover1381asked her mom if we could go in. Since it was free, she said yes. We walked up, and there was a clown face. First sign. There were no more signs, for when we walked in, we only got about thirteen steps before we saw something that we thought was going to jump out at us. We backtracked, neither one of us being able to muster enough courage to go farther in. So, as we were going back, there was a family with two little kids going through, and we went past them, and they asked us if it was really that scary. I replied with "For a 12year old and 13year old wimp, yes it is." With those final words, we left to go ask animalover1381's mom if she would lead us through it. Turns out, that thing wasn't going to jump out at us. As we went through, it got progressively worse, and I'm not sure who screamed first, but I'm pretty sure it was me. We left through the first exit we could find, and then approached another Haunted House, making animalover1381's mom go first. She lead us through again, and it.....was.....clown-themed. Instant terror. So, we go through a corridor, and all it has are clown faces, and handprints. We eventually get to an exit, and through the other passage, you can hear screaming. The exit says 'Chicken Exit." It was that or the screaming, so I was just like:

Needless to say, I'm too much of a wimp.

        -Matsukitty