I was once in my church youth group's Haunted House. I was a "patient" in Dr. Doom's hospital of death. I lay there, all overed by a sheet, but on my stomach was a pie-plate of raw liver, raw sausage and some other stuff to look like "organs" and the sheet had a "tear" on it (and bloodstains) and Doctor Doom woul life the sheet and poke at my "guts" a bit, and I'd moan on cue. The most fun besides all the "eeeeeeeeeewy, groooooossssss" was twitching my foot if anyone touched it, or throwing an arm out if they got too close. There was another patient (Brittany) who was made up to look pretty dead, but would lurch to life suddenly, sit up, move around for a few seconds, then crash back onto the cot.

The most fun was when one girl, who had already been through three times (cheater! but it was her birthday present - that's what she wanted) said to the group of kids she was with (after my bit, and when they were over near Brittany) "Oh, don't worry, they're just dummies" so Brittany (who has cold hands usually) promptly reached from under the sheet and grabbed the girl's arm.

Screaaaaamssss abound!

Have you done the blind-folded guest feeling bowls of eyeballs (peeled grapes), etc.?