I convinced my Papa to go to a haunted house in
Niagara Falls. I was quite scared. The
haunted house was called: Dracula's haunted castle. My Dad was laughing the whole time. One time in the haunted house there was
somebody who was copying me, for example I would say: "it is dark
here" and then a whispery, scary, creepy voice would repeat my words. My Papa insisted that he was not scared, but I
bet that he peed in his pants that's how scared he was.
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