Write about a frightening experience where you felt you had to go on in spite of your fear.

When I was a young boy aged ten I always had a fear of being by myself in a strange surrounding. The thought of no one else but me gave me an eerie sensation and a chill always ran down my spine. I knew I had to be able to conquer that fear someday but on April 1st, the chance caught me by surprise. It was on the morning of a sunny beautiful as day …

…also very angry at him. "April Fools!" shouted Mike. I burst into a giggle and we walked steadily back to his house. I barely managed to get to sleep that night. I dreamt of all the 'what ifs'? I suppose I couldn't be angry at Mike for what he did to me. I know it was a sick joke that did get out of hand but who can blame him? It was April Fool's Day.