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The Unseen Companion: Who's the Ghoul!?
"Some say that every shadow conceals a ghost," murmured Old Man Jenkins, his eyes twinkling with the delight of the season.
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A #WRITCO Spook!
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WANT
SOME
CANDY?
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On Halloween night, the air grew crisp and the sun dipped low, kissing the horizon goodbye with a fiery embrace. The neighborhood kids, a motley crew of goblins, witches, and monsters, gathered at the park, eager to begin their annual quest for sugary loot. Their laughter and chatter filled the air like a buzzing cloud of excitement. Among them was a ghost, but not the kind you'd expect.
"Okay, everyone," said Jenny, the ringleader of the group, dressed as a vampire queen with plastic fangs and a velvet cape. "Let's stick together tonight. Safety in numbers, remember?"
"Yeah, and more candy too!" exclaimed Timmy, a tiny werewolf, his tail wagging with excitement.
"But who's going to watch out for us?" quipped Billy, his skeleton costume rattling with every move.
Jenny rolled her eyes. "We're the ones supposed to scare others, not the other way around."
The group set off, their laughter echoing through the streets lined with carved pumpkins, each grinning more menacingly than the last. They knocked on doors, their candy bags growing heavier with each house they visited. The sweet scent of sugar mingled with the dampness of the approaching night, creating an atmosphere that was both tantalizing and eerie.
As they approached the old McAllister place, a chill ran down their spines. The house loomed tall and dark, its windows like the empty sockets of a giant skull.
"Let's not go...
👻 🪜
A #WRITCO Spook!
🍬 🍭
WANT
SOME
CANDY?
🎃 🕯️
On Halloween night, the air grew crisp and the sun dipped low, kissing the horizon goodbye with a fiery embrace. The neighborhood kids, a motley crew of goblins, witches, and monsters, gathered at the park, eager to begin their annual quest for sugary loot. Their laughter and chatter filled the air like a buzzing cloud of excitement. Among them was a ghost, but not the kind you'd expect.
"Okay, everyone," said Jenny, the ringleader of the group, dressed as a vampire queen with plastic fangs and a velvet cape. "Let's stick together tonight. Safety in numbers, remember?"
"Yeah, and more candy too!" exclaimed Timmy, a tiny werewolf, his tail wagging with excitement.
"But who's going to watch out for us?" quipped Billy, his skeleton costume rattling with every move.
Jenny rolled her eyes. "We're the ones supposed to scare others, not the other way around."
The group set off, their laughter echoing through the streets lined with carved pumpkins, each grinning more menacingly than the last. They knocked on doors, their candy bags growing heavier with each house they visited. The sweet scent of sugar mingled with the dampness of the approaching night, creating an atmosphere that was both tantalizing and eerie.
As they approached the old McAllister place, a chill ran down their spines. The house loomed tall and dark, its windows like the empty sockets of a giant skull.
"Let's not go...
