Journal #3

Their was one time when I lived in Mexico that a cousin of mine dared me to go in the camentary at night. The cementary is not a nice place to be arround and it's worse at night. Specially at the village where I used to live. It is the most creepyest place a little girl could go. I told my cousin I was brave that's when she dared me to go in the cementary. Of course I was scared to go in, but I didn't show it to her.She had to go whith me otherwise how would she know if I had been at the cementary. So I just took a deep breath and walked arround. I found out that there was nothing to be affraid of.