Since I'm still 12 I go out trick or treating. I told my parents I didn't want them to come along with me. They wouldn't let me out all alone so my 15 year old brother went with me. It seemed great at first with practicly no one around so I was able to get hand fulls of candy. When we were finished we went down this certain street with know one on it like I usaully do on halloween. We were close to the end of the street when three teenagers much older then my brother and I told us to give them our candy. And we wouldn't so they went chaseing us. Since I'm a very slow runner they cought up to me and took my wizard hat and went running. When I got home I told my parents what happend. So my mother and my dog went out looking for them. But all she found was my wizard hat on the ground. I still have my candy, and I still have my hat, but much more dirty. But I was still scared to death when they were chasing me. I'd have to say that this was the worst halloween I ever had.
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11/1/01 at 2:49pm