I (Jimmy) was alone trick-or-
treating by myself. It was very
dark and not many kids were
trick-or-treating in my
neighborhood. I was thinking
about the rumor of how three kids
my age, died last year from
poisonous candy. I was very
scared to trick-or-treat in my
spooky neighborhood.

Soon after I went to my first
house. They gave me a fruit
bar, a broken crayon, and a
doll! I went to my second
house, rang the doorbell,
and an old lady with only
one leg, opened the door
and gave me a Canadian
dollar.