The Frightful Night

I was eight years old. On Halloween night, I was home alone. I had no one or nothing to hold onto but a cover and my pillow. I was watching, Scary Movie 3.Just when the lady was about to open the closet door I heard three bangs on my door. Bang! Bang! Bang! I walked slowly and carefully to the door. I opened the door and it was someone with a scream mask on who roared with all its might at me and I screamed with all of mine The person laughed and slowly took off it's mask. Surprise! It was my cousin Justine. What did you do that for I said. For the entertainment! I was mad at her for a while and then I figured that I needed a little fright on halloween night.