We started off driving up to Logan, and it was gorgeous because the trees know just the right shades of orange to turn. I was running completely on Red Bull, which may have altered the trees’ colors. I only regret not taking any pictures of them.
Then Bryce, Elly, Teagan, and I went to the Logan Pumpkin Walk, which was so fun! I used to go there every Halloween when I was little.
After the pumpkin walk and using some scary porta-potties, we went to an old, scary, abandoned houses. We were afraid of getting attacked by the cops, so we did not go in the first one. However, we braved into the second one. Bryce, Elly, and I saw a ghost man thing (shut up, you non-believers) when we went behind the house. We ran like crazy people back to the car.
We drove through a few graveyards, as well. I have decided that I want my gravestone as creepy as possible after I die. I am imagining a huge angel that cries every Tuesday at midnight. That way I can be famous, and every teenager will come and see me when I am dead. Ok, that isn’t really why. I just think it’d be fun to get kids scared of my gravestone. Is that weird? Probably.
We also visited the Indian Schools, which really are creepy. It wasn’t as creepy this year, because they are tearing them down.
I am already excited for next year's excursions.
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