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Holloween was different for us last year. Alma and my niece, Lizette, who was visiting from Guadalajara and myself went to Universal Studios Horror Nights. Hijole man!! Talk about one scarry night!! Tenia miedo! I'm glad I took my blood pressure medicine!!
As soon as we entered the gates we were greeted....er...frightened by an army of zombies and madmen brandishing chain saws and other deadly weapons. Sangre was flowing freely on this night since everyone was dripping or soaked with blood. Rotting flesh was everywhere. The flys were having a good old time. Other folks were deformed or had their eyes hanging out of their sockets. Alma and Lizette were frightened to death continously on this scarry night. They ran but could not hide. They were trying to grab on to me so I would protect them. But who would protect me??? Was I scared? ...
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