I spent this morning at a haunted house called
Molar Manor. It's all set up inside a big warehouse, so it can be very dark and scary even during the day. (Their website has a good photo gallery.) The explanation for the tooth-related name is that it's owned by a dentist, which I guess is sort of creepy in its own right if you're not into dentists.
Today they opened very briefly for some kids from a camp. My friend works there, painting scary walkways and such, so I got to help scare the kids. Basically, this meant I wore a very unscary purple robe and tried to make sure the kids walked through in the right direction. I only really freaked out one boy, who was walking the wrong way until I yelled "Go that way!" in a creepy voice. I don't think he expected a real person to start talking to him in the middle of all the fake murderers.
I took a bunch of pictures of the creepy stuff, but this one is my favorite:
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