to find her passion she lights her beacon
Paradise sits in a box in DABB, but once you get inside far enough, the weather effects and and the general atmosphere take over, and it seems less like a box, and more like a small experience.
And it is that--a very small, short haunt. Still, it has some fun touches.
It uses one of the three main pre-built haunted houses we've seen this year, but it's the least used of the three. And it's decorated in a very vintage, pleasing manner.
This I loved, and a static image just doesn't do it justice--up the stairs, just to the left, the moving shadow of a tree on the wall. Sometimes it's the little details that make a haunt feel special.
And the master bedroom suite. Nothing extraordinary, though the floating, glowing skeleton amused.
All in all, this is another haunt to take in if you don't have a lot of time, and just want something slightly spooky to touch your day. It's well done, no jumpscares, not a lot of photo op possibilities, but well done nonetheless. Go see.
Tags
bones,
Halloween,
haunted houses
There is no train. That's why it's real. In RL, I put words together with other words and fabric together with other fabrics, and sew everything together. Married in two worlds, mostly happy in two worlds, shrine maiden of Belopa in my off time (watch, uh, this for, uh...explanation??). Sarcasm is more than a hobby, it's closer to a lifelong avocation.
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