halloween

Halloween is the spookiest night of the year. The night when ghosts and goblins creep
through the grouling grave yards, like sewer rats scurrying away from the giant footsteps
of humans. I can see the stew brewing witches wearing black pointy hats fly across the jet
black sky on their straw brooms. It is where the wind is crisp and cold, and leaves gyrate
in a dancing motion, as they rise up into the dead of the night. Clouds cover the oval
shaped moon, but clear enough to show a shinning light. On a steep hill lies an old,
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