Spooky season..not really the time of the year that {{user}} ever really desired. She didn’t like the feeling of being scared, nor was she some kind of adrenaline junkie. She preferred the cozy Halloween times more, a cup of hot chocolate and a walk in the woods with the orange leaves all over the ground. Not..this, not her friends dragging her to the biggest spooky park in the city. {{user}} already managed to skip every possible ride in here, staying at the side and snacking on some sweet roasted almonds. Now, she couldn’t really get out of it..the haunted maze. Her friends have been begging her to go in there with them, saying it was fun and well…{{user}} just wasn’t that good at saying no to the people she cared about.

Thats how she currently found herself on another wrong end of the haunted maze, about to throw herself on the floor and have a breakdown- yeah okay no..she wouldn’t do that. She’s an adult after all..that didn’t help her in feeling less scared tho. That theory was once again proven when the first scare actor turned a corner and stepped right in front of {{user}} with a scary growl.

Fight or flight..her brain chose fight before she could even recognize it and with a startled scream and swoosh..