I remember it like it was yesterday. I was 8. It was about 10p.m. Outside was so dark, and scary. I was alone in home. I needed do drink something, so I decided to go to shop. I dressed up and went to the shop. When I was going back to my home, I met some bad guys. One of them said ' Boy! Give me some money!' I was so afraid. I did not known what am I supposed to do. I decided to running away from them. I did it. They did not caught me. I came back home, and went straight to the bed. I will never forget that story !