This is just sick and cruel We pray for the victim during this tragedy.

The rape was not caught on film, and one of the girls in the attack claims that restraining her and holding her down never happened. We discussed costume options mid summer and attended multiple Halloween parties each year. The video shows the victim being dragged around a room and being beaten by the two girls, who are shouting demands at her to remove her clothes. In my twenties my love for Halloween returned as one of my best friends shared an even stronger passion for the holiday.

Lil' Bo-Peep (Me) / Sheep (Jaime) Handmade costumes by MomĪs a teenager (that awkward age between too old to collect candy from the neighborhood and too young to attend adult parties), I took a short sabbatical from playing dress up. She even convinced my Dad to dress up as Dracula (which was a big deal because anyone who knows my Dad knows he's not big into the holiday spirit) and boy did he make a great Dracula!ĭracula (Dad), Catra (Me) and Snuggle Bear (Jaime) Dry ice, headstones, and creepy music were always a staple on Halloween night. Well, it was more of a Haunted front yard. Halloween Parade 1990 - Strutting my Vampire costume.Īnother childhood Halloween that will always resonate with me was my Mom's version of a Haunted house. Wet leaves, cold air and bone chilling wind never stopped us.

If your costume required a skirt or short sleeves you always paired it with sweat pants and a turtle neck which inevitably messed up whatever theme you were shooting for. October in Ohio is somewhere between rainy & freezing - damp & brisk. I remember how excited I was for a free day of dress up and candy! Grades K - 6 stood in line impatiently waiting to be let out into the 'I can see my breath' freezing cold. My earliest memories of Halloween begin with an annual costume parade put on by our local elementary school.

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