Personal Narrative Fiction

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Some kids were at the biggest party of the year. Just down the street there was a graveyard. Some of the kids were talking about the eerie gravesite. "Don't ever stand on a grave after dark", one of the boys, Trevor, said. "The corpse inside will pull you under." "That's stupid," one of the girls, Tiffany, said. "It's just a superstition." "I'll give you five dollars if you stand on a grave," Trevor taunts. "A grave doesn't scare me," Tiffany retaliates. "I'll do it. Let’s go." Trevor handed her a knife. "Stick the knife in one of the graves and I’ll make it ten," he said. "Then I’ll know you were there." The graveyard was full with shadows and was as quiet as death. "There is nothing to be scared of," Tiffany told herself, but she was anxious