Boo!
Happy Halloween!
Last night, Karen, Amanda, Connie, Jon, Michael, Thomas, and I went to the cornfield maze past Rockwall. I figured it would be a dorky, silly thing to do, not knowing that there were random scary creatures hiding in the maze.
One such creature, dressed as the Scream guy, enjoyed joining our group and walking along as if she was one of us. She got me good once, when Amanda said, “Um, Leia, turn around.” She got Karen even better: she stealthily walked up to the front of the group, where Karen and Jon were leading; moved her face close behind Karen’s head; and startled Karen to the point where she threw her hands up in fright. Karen’s ring made contact with the mask and the girl under ripped off the mask and yelled, “Don’t hit me!” We were all laughing so hard, it was pretty impossible to scare us for the rest of the maze.
Unless you were Thomas, who liked to run ahead and jump out of the corn.
Or were wielding a chainsaw in our faces.
Ok, so I’m easily startled in a dark cornfield.
I didn’t mean to hit her! Really, I didn’t. I’m just easily scared.
Nothing like the rustling of corn in the dark to scare the beejeebus out of you for Halloween.
i got scared of the mud.