When I first arrived at my wonderful host family's house, the
mother said to me that she had not decorated for Halloween because she was
afraid to scare me. Therefore, when I told her that I would not be scared but
think it could be cool, the father started decorating the house Saturday morning.
To follow up the Halloween theme we went to a haunted
house “Panic Attack” Saturday night (when it was pitch dark). I was frightened
when we got there! The haunted house was inside a huge farm and outside the
farm, big bloody monsters with chainsaws walked around. When we stood in line
to buy tickets I could hear screams from inside and I saw people running out
crying and I thought: “Well this is fun…”
We were let in six at a time and my family pushed me
in front because I was the tallest and I said, “I don’t really think this is a
good idea and grabbed my host sister who is only 150 cm…”
We went in and my host parents walked behind me and
every time I screamed they had a laugh, apparently because they thought I was
kind of a joke ;-)
When we came out I was totally pale, relieved that
it was over and glad that I had experienced it.
The added pictures are from Saturday night with my
family at “Panic Attack” and a Panic Attack poster
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