Alicia's brown eyes scanned around at the attractions that sat before her. There were games and rides, and up ahead the big top loomed waiting for them to enter and the show to begin. This was nothing new to her. She had gone to circuses since she was a little girl. She loved the scene the bustel of the crowds, the smiles and joy...seemed to be replaced with screams and fear.  There did seem to be something very odd about this circus.  The terrified screams that echoed in the background sent cold shivers down her spine.<br/>She hugged her arms tightly against her chest causing creases in her purple top.<br/><br/>She sighed and slowly she started to move looking past the games. She could see a small group of people gathered around to play them. Where see was used to seeing people playing darts with balloons, and duck pound. There were gross games of Zombie brains, and Where there should have been large stuffed animals and inflated balloons of helium there were more macabre bizarre prizes displayed to be won. She walked past the games. She lacked the coordination to be any good at such things, plus she had heard that most games like this were rigged.<br/><br/>She looked at the other attractions a haunted house most likely  filled with animatronic contraptions that jumped out at couples in the dark, but in a place like this she wasn't sure and with the screams she was hearing. She didn't really want to chance it. Beside that a roller coaster, she walked past it for now though it looked fun, she would come back later if there was time. There was a river boat ride that looked  odd, and not romantic at all like it was supposed to. Then she saw it the attraction she wanted to try. The hall of mirrors. It was her favorite, and her sense  of direction she had always been good at it.<br/><br/>She wondered in behind some others who were laughing and talking as if everything was normal. She stepped into the dimly lit hall and stared at her reflection which multiplied a hundred fold on the mirrors surface. It seemed the scariest to her, that she had to face herself the whole time she was here. As she stared into her dark brown eyes, she lost sight of the other couple that  she had followed in. Now it was just her multiplied. She moved her hands out touching the cold glass surface then she slowly started to make her way through the maze. The quietness was starting to unnerve her so she started to whistle  a soft tune to make herself feel braver.