Dear Diary, when I was around five or six, I can't remember which it was. Me and my little brother, He was four or five (He's thirteen months younger than me either way). We always went to our nana's house, mainly 'cause she would never say no to watching us when our parents went on date nights or other crap.
(Let's call my little brother... Idk, how 'bout Finnick? I always liked that name, and no, not 'cause of hunger games.) Finnick and I would sometimes hang out in the car when our parents would talk with our nana on how we behaved. We would always play games and stuff like rock paper scissors. And one night when our parents would take forever we decieded to play 'I spy'. And it was my turn when I saw a yellow glowing figure. I grabbed my little brother and ducked under the car door window.
"Ok. Let's play a new game," I said uneasily. "There's a glowing thing outside, we point to it when we see it. On three. One, two, three!" We both got up and pointed to it. Our fingers pointed to the same spot. we both ducked under the window as Finnick was interaly freaking out (You could tell by his face.) as I was muffling a scream.
Our parents arrived soon afterwards both of us screaming for them to "Step on it, PLEASE!!!" When we got both me and Finnick slept together for the next THREE DAYS!!!! We both still talk about from time to time, and have a laugh about how much we freaked out. We still saw him every now and then each of us ask the other for confirmation on what we saw and laugh it off, but can both tell that both of us are uneasy and we go to the car and hide under the window, the only place that we know that we're safe from the faceless glowing yellow man.
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