"As a tween/early teen I wasn't allowed to watch pretty much anything that all the other kids were watching, but somehow my parents saw fit to allow my sister and me — 3 and 5 at the time — to stick around while my mom and my aunts watched a movie called Children Shouldn't Play With Dead Things. Suffice to say, we were traumatized for life. To this day, I avoid wakes and open caskets at all costs and get slightly nauseous with anxiety whenever I even think about the movie." — Dara Stewart, copy editor