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The sky was gloomy and the sun wasn’t in sight. A group traveled through a forest from their neighborhood streets. Through the compost and rot they found where they were going. They stepped on an open field that they never knew existed. It was just a ring of trees and a plain of grass that they couldn’t see the end of. It seemed like it had appeared the very second entered the field. They looked around thought the trees to see if they could see homes or anything sort of familiar buildings. The fog was too dense to see from a far distance.

“So this is the place?” asked the boy as he looked at a flyer.
“Yeah, I think so.” Replied the girl grabbing the flyer.
“ Let’s go then!” said the other girl as she took a few steps ahead
“Don’t be in rush, look. It’s deserted and it probably just opened.” Replied the other boy as he grabbed her shoulder.

The band of teenagers then took off on to the path toward the gate of their destination. The wind blew strong, the dead leaves and brush was pushed past their feet like slush pushed by a snowplow.
There stood a carnival—a massive carnival. You could see Ferris wheel, a roller coaster, different kinds of gigantic signs and a Big Top Tent. The colors were unrecognizable by the fog floating in the upper air. Now at the eleven foot black gate entrance, they look up to see two bent poles with spades at the top, a big dreary blue and crimson red banner was hung at the ends of the spades, shaken by the wind. Tattered and torn, probably due to abuse by owners, it gave a creeping feeling, a feeling of uncertainty.

“Fare-O-Nightmares.” Said a boy looking up.
“Jack, we know what it’s called. We have the flyer. Look, open 6 P.M to 6 A.M “Come in side for the ride, your deepest darkest fears.” See? It’s one of them creep shows probably.” The boy said as he shook the flyer in Jack’s face.
“Okay Geo, I get it.”
“Come on you Asses, let just go and check it out?”
“Yeah I’m with Jezz, I going ahead.” Agreed the other girl.

The two girls took off past the boys and pushed open the gate and headed for the ticket booth.
“Come one man.” George said to jack
The two boys caught up and stood with the girls at the booth. It was a one-man booth with an old rustic sign that said “Admission”.
“Everyone pays for their own, right?” asked Jezz
“That’s what we agreed on.” Replied Geo
“So where’s the admission guy?” asked Jezz
“Hey Cheryl, go ask for some one.” Said Jack

The black haired brown-eyed Cheryl went over the glass and tapped on it.

“Uh hello?”

Then an inviting voice came about.
“I will be your ticket taker… hehehe.” eek