Descriptive Writing Halloween

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It was the brightest night of the Halloween in Playland, suddenly in the distance people were screaming. A scream that was so terrifying that it made my hair strand stand on the back of my neck. The screams came from the enormous, creepy, and rickety vintage house. Bones and fake dead bodies everywhere; to the walls, to the windows, and at the front door. A blinding flash of white light came from the inside like a thunderstorm. As I stared at the horror house, it made me more frightened, but to overcome my fear I have to face my phobia.

On my first Halloween here in Canada, I went to a horror house in Playland. My cousin Edison, who had been here in Canada for five years asked me to go into the Fright Night with him. Edison and I …show more content…

The first that I noticed was the immense sinister humanoid like a bat hanged in the entrance. The entrance to the Playland could be seen in the distance and the long queues edged forward slowly. Customers were becoming increasingly excited and impatient as they took a few steps forward every so often. Faint music could be heard from the beyond the tall gates with mingled of happy and scared screams suddenly pierced the air. As we entered to the Playland, massive structures of the rides could be seen: a roller coaster, a big wheel, and a towering atmosfear. The rides were steel giants reaching for the moon. Hordes of terrifying zombies were lurking in the shadow of the night chasing and terrorizing people around. Their faces were rotted and had cuts; flesh hanged in their faces and oozed blood. The thing that I was afraid of was being in a horror house that we were about to …show more content…

Lots of the windows were broken and the door looked like a giant big mouth. People were screaming inside that made me exceedingly anxious. We were the next group that has gone inside. My heart was beating rapidly and I started to feel uneasy. As we opened the door, I peered into the corridor. It was dingy and it has this powerful weird smell like incense. The noises were disturbing and made the situation even more frightening. A loud continuously banging on the wall, weird growling, and a murmuring sound like they were behind us. As we walked into the gloomy corridor, a zombie just popped out of the wall. Edison held my arms on my back, facing the zombie in front of me. I could not move and fear escalated quickly. A piercing scream came out of my mouth. However, my fear slowly disappeared when I saw peoples’ reactions. People screamed their lungs out, their eyes bulged like a frog, and their face was devoured by terror. I imagined that I had the same facial expression as they

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