It was a dark and stormy night. We were getting ready to go trick or treating. It would be our first experience trick or treating in the freezing rain. It was getting creepier and creepier the later the night was getting. I then remembered that my friends had dared my to stick a knife into a grave, like in the book Scary Stories From the Dead. This story is about a girl who had to stick a knife into a grave, and then stand on the grave. The girl was told that if she were to do that, she would be killed by the person buried in the grave. I had never finished the story but, she supposedly died. I am not scared of anything so I said that I would do it. I stood on the grave and stuck the knife in the ground to prove that I had been there. I looked around, and nothing happened. So I left, I went back to my house where my friends were waiting for me. When I got back, we all walked down to the graveyard. When we got there, the knive wasn't there. We looked at every single grave. There was no knive! We looked all over once again, and once we got to the grave stone I was on...........

"BOO!!!!" One of my best friends jumped out at me.

"What was that for?" I yelled at him!

"We were here the whole time! Do you think that we would let you come here alone and do this? You are a brave one, but we wouldn't let you do it alone! I took the knife out, so i know that you are brave enough to do this. You win........ you get all of our Halloween Candy, combined!"