A man of bone walks by a hill side one Halloween night it was night and Halloween was almost over. As he walks by the hill he sees a woman so graceful and pretty we walks up to her to see her dance he pail white skin glows in the moonlight her long dress that gose to her knees flows gracefully in the wind as she twirls alone her long wavy brunette hair flows with her dress in the wind. His eyes sparkle watching the beautiful woman dance, she holds out her hand "come dance with me."
He takes her hand and dances with her through the night. The clock chimes for Halloween to end, he had to return to once you came.
The next Halloween night she was there again dancing they danced every Halloween for 50 years until one fateful night she didn't show up he. One day a newspaper came from the wind saying she had died. His none existing hear shattered in two and looked for her grave. Stood there the whole year round people thought he was a scarecrow until the next Halloween he went to the hill and there was a woman dance as gracefully as she used to. He went behind a bush to see her closer and there she was, he long hair that has turned to a radiant white and her skin was glowing as she dance her red dress flows in the wind with her hair, he approaches her, and she holds out her hand just like she did when you first met "come dance with me darling" they dance the night away both knowing they will never have to leave eachother again.

•Dancing moonlight•
©-Aurora Potter-