Halloween is a time when many good and bad memories are created. I remember the importance of picking a costume when I was younger. I always wanted to be different and was afraid someone else would have the same costume. One year I found a cheap pirate costume at Walmart. I was excited to make my debut as a pirate when I saw three other girls had planned on wearing the same costume. I was not friends with those girls, and I was worried they would think I was copying them. It was a yearly event that I would find a great costume to wear ;then, my mom would tell me I had to wear a coat. I remember throwing fits because a coat compromised the integrity of my costume. My mom also always wanted us to carry flashlights. My brothers and I were