Narrative Essay: Tyler Joseph's Halloween Night

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This story is being told from the point of view of a 15 year old Tyler Joseph and a 11 year old Adam Joseph on their horrid quest for Candy. Setting: (Late )Halloween Night 2016 in his new rural home area out of the city.
Although this story is mainly fiction and for the purpose of entertainment only, there are many situations like this in real life, so while you’re reading this knowing it is fiction remember that this could always happen to anyone even yourself.

“Hurry up! Mom said we only have until 10:30 tonight, and I want to get a good haul.” My obnoxious 11 year old brother shouted from the door to my room. “I rolled my eyes at him, then got up and directed his head and the clock and said, “It’s
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I looked down and thought for a second and when the confusion left my mind I got the nerve to say, “We just moved here last Friday and we-”
“Screaming?” my brother interrupted.
“Yeah, it was weird it woke me up and my dog went crazy… are you sure you just moved here last Friday. Hmph, weird.” said Jennifer in a weirded out manner.
“I’m positive, but the real estate lady said no one had lived in this house for months. ” I told Jennifer in a now concerned tone.
“Well I don’t know what to tell you then, but at least I finally have a normal neighbor around.” Said Jennifer with relieving smile. My brother interrupted the awkward flirting with a sentence that immediately knocked some sense into all of us, “Are we going to get candy or not?”
I got my phone out of my pocket and the time said 7:06. “Ahh crap we have been here for more 20 minutes.” I thought. I looked up to see Jennifer staring at me almost as if she was waiting for us. I finally got the courage to ask if she wanted to come with us and show us around because of how blank we are with the town. She smiled and agreed.
We walked down the street to the next house and I realized how much candy they had just given out. We looped around the block and after just that I saw the little one’s bags already beginning to
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I heard Jennifer’s soft sobbing in the distance. My brother stopped at a tree to rest so I took that chance to catch a breath before we ran back to the street. We were nearing closer to Jennifer and her sisters when I felt a searing pain from from my leg; I fell on the ground almost instantly to see the first clown stabbing me in the leg with a small pocket knife. He pulled the knife out and I closer. Blood was gushing out I saw my brother behind the tree getting ready to sneak up on him. He was running at him when He stabbed me again a few inches above the other wound. My brother kicked him in the gut, but the clown just ripped the knife out of my leg. He got up and targeted my brother. My brother dodged the slashes but got punched the gut. He fell gasping for air. I rushed at him and knocked him down and told my brother to run to the road and to take the girls with

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