Last Halloween was the scariest day of my life, without ghosts, goblins, or witches. No, I didn't go to an abandoned house or play with a ouija board. The villain of this story was no monster, it was a Mustang. It was a beautiful fall day. I went out with my parents for a morning drive. My brain started hurting, my vision was getting fuzzy, and to stop the headache from getting any worse, I needed to take three advil....

When I toured Brown it was a rainy awful day, and I was in a terrible mood. I went with my mom, we drove and hour to get there. People were in ponchos and had umbrellas. We showed up late. Despite all this, I loved it. I loved Brown. My tour guide was kind and strong. She was only a sophomore but she seemed like she could do anything. The campus was beautiful and the perfect size. Then they told...