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I read the text from Marcia for the third time, just to be sure I’ve read it correctly.Can I ask you a huge favor?Sure, what’s up?Are you free on Halloween? Can you take Harrison trick-or-treating? I sprained my ankle and I’m still in a boot, and Phil just found out he has to work.I roll my eyes. Phil always finds some way to avoid holidays. When we were kids, he'd often fake a stomachache as soon as his Christmas presents were opened so that he could ditch church and family brunch. And last Thanksgiving, he claimed that he and Marcia needed to visit her family and wouldn't be able to go to ou...
The Chaotic Trial of the Gaffer
“Speak now, for to hold your tongue is to condemn this boy to death. What say you, my constituents? Will you execute the gaffer?” Father Yosemite slowly ran his claw-like titanium fingernails down the gaffer’s cheeks, leaving behind identical deeply etched mazes. Bloody hallmarks of shame. “The floor is now open for discussion,” he spread his arms wide—a humble man not afraid of discord—then pointed to the focal point of the chamber. A slab of granite retracted to reveal the Open Floor, a natural phenomenon, burping and expelling noxious fumes, around which the Judgement Chamber was construct...
THE HALLOWEEN REUNION
“STOP” shouted the 3 witches. 5 hours earlier In the first witch’s house - Oo ooh ya ya ooohya ……. The melodious voice of Anna was brightening up the whole house and along with her, every object was dancing to the beat. Anna was in her room, getting ready for the reunion of the mighty witches. Some blush here, some blush there, a dark lipstick shade and violet eyeshadow, it was perfect for the HALLOWEEN reunion. In the second witch’s house - Errrr yyeeee ooooo aaaahh …….. The spooky sound on the speaker created a scary environment in Jenny’s house. But wait, where is jenny?? Oh! There she is, ...
Costumes
His outfit was the best. It was just a ghost costume, just like mine. No one wanted to really go out this year, but I had an idea about what I wanted to be and I could not shake it this time. A ghost. My mom did not mind at all. She said that I was getting too old for ‘tricks and treating yourself,’ but she’d let me go around with some friends. That was another lie that I had tell her just to get out of the house. All of my ‘friends’ were staying home, or they were going out to cause trouble by kicking in pumpkins or throwing eggs at whatever owww.onedoor.ccr whomever was on the street. When I called around...