A group of friends decided to attend a traveling carnival that had come to town. The carnival was known for its thrilling rides and terrifying attractions.
As they walked through the gates, they were immediately immersed in a world of noise and color. The smell of funnel cakes and cotton candy filled the air, and the sound of screams and laughter echoed through the crowds.
One of the friends, a young woman named Emily, decided to try the haunted house attraction. She walked through the creepy entrance and into a world of darkness and terror.
As she made her way through the twisting corridors, Emily encountered all manner of terrifying creatures. Ghosts, monsters, and demons seemed to leap out at her from every corner.
But as she turned a corner, Emily saw something that made her blood run cold. A figure was standing in front of her, its face twisted in a scream of agony.
The figure began to move towards her, its eyes fixed on Emily with a malevolent glare. Emily tried to run, but her feet seemed rooted to the spot.
Suddenly, the lights flickered and died, plunging the haunted house into darkness. Emily was trapped, surrounded by an unrelenting terror.
As she stumbled through the darkness, Emily heard the sound of screams. Faint at first, but growing louder and more urgent.
The screams seemed to be coming from all around her, echoing off the walls and ceiling. Emily's mind was racing, trying to make sense of the chaos.
And then, she heard her own voice screaming back. "Get out while you still can."
Emily's heart was racing as she stumbled towards the exit. She fell out of the haunted house, gasping for air.
As she looked back, she saw the figure standing in the entrance, its eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. And then, everything went black.
The next morning, the police found Emily's phone, abandoned on the ground near the haunted house. The screen was cracked, but the last message she had sent was still visible.