Sunday, 15 December 2013
haunted house
Yesterday, my family and my cousin's family went to Genting Highlands. There, I challenged myself to go to the haunted house. Because I was scared, that is why I challenged myself. once I went in, I regretted, but after a while, things got interesting. First, my cousin brother punched the ghost in the stomach. Then, another ghost touched my brother's foot. My brother freaked out the first time, so he stepped on the ghost's hand and left an ink on his hand. Speaking about me, I was totally mad, I actually wanted to shake the ghost's hand, but he just ignored. I was so angry with him. Now I wanted to kick the ghost's stomach to. At least the experience was quite good.
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