I used to enjoy holidays. Halloween was a time of mischief. Tossing eggs and making a break for it.
We got busted for egging a house once and we went back the next day with a ladder to clean it up.
My final Halloween, we joined a mob of teens, some went to the same school, a swarm of over 100 easy. Bad things happened that night, they looted a convince store, we ran from the cops into a forest in the night, but the worst was they swarmed a kid for his candies.
Some girls in remorse asked "is he's black ? Stop is he black ? ( most of the crowd was black) so the swarm backed off into a circle and the kid was gone.