Dear Diary,

On Thursday the 31^st of October, it was Halloween. I went to this one house and they had 2 pumpkins sitting on the letterbox. I was going to go up and get some lollies from the person who lived there. As I was walking to the front door, I heard one of the scary pumpkins speak. Then the other pumpkin said “the orange one spoke first.” I felt petrified, scared and nervous. But I held my breath and walked slowly to the front door. The lady gave me three lollies and they where my favourites. I was okay afterwards.

Georgia