The Halloween sound effect album is a staple of the holiday almost as inextricably linked as trick-or-treating.
As a ghost tour guide in Savannah, Georgia, I recounted stories about women being raped, abused, and killed.
It was somehow not that problematic.
An Iowa tourist attraction got extra weird earlier this month when a recreational paranormal investigation turned unexpectedly—and somewhat mysteriously—violent.
ALONE: An Existential Haunting is an elaborate (and expensive) Halloween event in downtown Los Angeles that focuses less on ghouls and zombies and more on making you feel like shit.
On December 7, 1959, sometime between midnight and dawn, Dr. Harold N. Perelson lost his mind. After beating his wife to death with a hammer he attacked his daughter—who survived—and then killed himself by drinking a glass of acid.
I went on a trip to San Francisco's Hell in the Armory, an "an adult-themed haunted house" in the basement of the world's largest porn mansion.
He doesn't like it when you ride a bike around his living room blaring the Forrest Gump soundtrack.
Don’t take dates to haunted houses because it will only make them nauseous and cry and then they won’t sleep with you.