Welcome To My Nightmare

I always hated halloween when i was younger because i thought everything was real. I remember one halloween my parents took me to the haunted house in bell and i was shivering. It was like a nightmare because i saw all the villains i would see in every movie and thought that i was going to die. When it was our turn to go into the haunted house, i turned around and cried but my parents forced me to go in with my siblings. Even though my parents promised me that nothing was going to happen, i didn't feel secure at all. I was scared throughout the whole mansion and felt like it was never ending. When i walked out the exit i thought that i was safe, but then the monsters kept chasing me around. As i grew older, i started to like halloween and didn't stop getting scared until i was in middle school and thats my nightmare.