y mom and I walk around the old waterfront at Newport, OR. First we stand on a pier and she tries to tell me about some place that we stayed when I was a kid but I don't remember it because I'm distracted from not falling off the old, creepy pier and falling to my death in the icy water. Once we safely make it off the haunted pier (ok not haunted) we walk down further. This actually still is a fishing town and the whole place smells like fish... yuck. Just looking around it seems like it could be haunted. There's some good books about what a crazy fishing town Newport used to be. Anyway, then we check out the wax works, just the outside of it. We're not going to spend money to go in that place. SUCK! And then a terrifying thing happens to me and it's not even a ghost. It's a giant big furry creature and I hate those. Mom wants me to go up to it but there's no way in hell I'm going anywhere near that thing. So then I get teased about it!