Today was an average day; nothing special happened. Because this is the month of Halloween, the movie Jeepers Creepers was on tv. Big Brother hates that movie. The first time we saw it, it gave him horrible nightmares; he was little, maybe 10-15 years old. I remember that night he couldn’t sleep alone. So we all slept together in the living room: Mommuh, Big Brother, and I. At the time I coouldn’t understand why he was so scared; I’m 3-4 years younger and it didn’t bother me. BTW: Although the people mentioned in my journal are real, I have replaced their names with nicknames.