While trick-or-treating, my friends and I decided to explore a dark street, we had never noticed before. As we turned down Larr Road I was filled with dread as if I knew what awaited me. With all our bags full we decided to explore the “new” alleyway. Turning onto Zani Lane I ran to my mom’s house. Throwing the door open I sprinted upstairs to my room. Changing as quickly as I could I pulled on a pair of jeggings, some of my favorite kitten socks, and my black combat boots. After some time I decided to pull on an aeropostale shirt, a Columbia jacket, and a sparkle headband. After checking myself out in a mirror I raced outside to meet my friends. My whole squad was there. Typical. As I usually do, I counted to make sure that everyone
