Friday, May 6, 2011
Haunted House...
the first thing that comes to my mind when someones says haunted house i think of the haunted house at rehobeth beach. I went to the beach all the time, and whenever we went i was too afraid to go on the ride, until someone dragged me onto it. with my little sister, and very young cousin. I was a little scared in the beginning, but t wasn't that bad. but the both of them were yelling and screaming and crying the whole time, i felt bad for them. I can now ride it whenever i want, and it is actually funny now, because of all the horribly made monsters and non-scary things.
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