It was a bittersweet ending. The last weekend of making people scream, jump, fall and spill drinks all over themselves. The last weekend of making like-minded twisted friends, getting paid to stay up all night and wearing gory makeup. The last weekend of having to put up with insults from crazed guests, dodging punches and being disgustingly sweaty.
In the end, it was definitely worth it.
Despite my clumsiness. If you ever walked through the zone, chances are you saw me trip over myself, get my hair stuck in a tree or fall down a step. I somehow broke my big toenail off, even though I wore closed toed shoes.
The last shift of the last night was the best yet. The zone was complete chaos. Dancing, singing and yelling absurd things.
The best thing about Howl-O-Scream is that you are allowed to act like a complete lunatic. You are allowed to run around and be creepy. You are allowed to scare people senseless.
I have this theory: that everyone has a little sick, psycho inside of them waiting to come out. And this is the perfect outlet. Because you don't actually have to kill anyone.
Howl-O-Scream makes Halloween a month affair. What more could you ask for?
Stay tuned on how YOU TOO can be a part of it....
BUAHAHAHA
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