Attractions

The Dark Harvest Hayride
Dare to climb aboard for Rhode Island’s most terrifying haunted hayride, where the fields themselves have turned against you. The Dark Harvest takes you deep into the cursed farmland of Scary Acres, where the harvest is not crops… but souls.
As the wagon rattles through shadowy cornfields and moonlit woods, you’ll come face-to-face with the spirits of the forgotten harvesters—vengeful scarecrows, restless farmers, and the twisted creatures that lurk between the rows. Every turn hides new horrors: shrieking chainsaws, glowing eyes in the dark, and fields alive with things that should never grow.
The harvest has begun… and this year, you are the sacrifice.
The Burial Ground Corn Field
Step off the path and into the cursed rows of corn where the dead don’t rest quietly. The Burial Ground is no ordinary cornfield—it’s a haunted walk-through where every rustle of the stalks could be something lurking… waiting.
Legend says this land was once used as a graveyard, and when the corn grew over it, the restless souls rose with it. Now, the shadows of the departed wander between the rows, reaching for the living who dare to enter.
Twisting trails, hidden monsters, and bone-chilling encounters surround you on every side—there’s nowhere to run, only forward, deeper into the darkness. Every step crunches over what might not just be corn husks…
Will you escape The Burial Ground, or will you become part of its haunted harvest?
The Curse of the Bayou
Step into the swamp where the fog never lifts and the whispers never stop…
Long ago, a dark ritual was performed deep within these cursed wetlands, awakening restless spirits that now roam the corn. Twisted vines coil like serpents, and every rustle in the stalks could be something watching you. As you wander deeper, the air grows heavy with the stench of decay and the sound of drums echoing from the shadows.
Beware the voodoo priestess who guards this haunted ground—her eyes burn like fire, and her curse ensures no soul leaves unscathed. Creatures crawl from the muck, spirits claw from the earth, and the deeper you go, the tighter the Bayou’s grip becomes.
Will you escape the curse, or will your soul be swallowed by the swamp forever?