The First Halloween_The Market Place_Night in a graveyard_The Battle of the Flowers
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The First Halloween
Mona was almost as excited as Spencer was. Scratch that. Mona was more excited than Spencer, because Mona knew what was going to happen tonight and Spencer did not.Mona reached into a bag and removed a little pink bucket with dancing unicorns all around it. Next, she removed a pink body suit and tights. Reaching in again, she pulled out a tri-colored rainbow tail, a headband with little www.onedoor.ccpink ears and a gold horn, and some make-up.Mona looked at the clock. It was only ten in the morning. Five in the evening seemed so, so far away. She would be getting Spencer after pre-school at three, and then...
The Market Place
It has been so long since I’ve come to the market place. My insides writhe with the thoughts of the creatures I will definitely encounter. It’s been so long since I’ve associated with them, what feels like an eternity. I’m so overwhelmed with terror I almost swerve off course, causing a fatal collision. Focus, Teagan, focus. I can’t be squashed by the ever-amounting anxiety. Watching the familiar surroundings, I see every time I make the journey, I can barely control the shaking of my hands. Do I look decent? Will I blend in with the rest of the market place? Will I even make it out safely? Al...
Night in a graveyard
NIGHT IN A GRAVEYARD |~A place where you spend the rest of your life after you're done with your life in this world. Are you, crazy boy?! Going to that God-forsaken place at this hour doesn't seem something any sane person would ever think of doing. Do you even hear yourself? Jake had screamed at the top of his lungs but Tyler being as calm and composed as ever didn't even budge. "Woah! There. You're blowing it out of proportion." Tyler rolled his eyes which made Jake all the more annoyed. "That's just a graveyard. Besides, maybe we can prove all the buzz wrong that's been going on around...
The Battle of the Flowers
The cheerful looking judge choked on the generous bite of chocolate cake she had just put into her mouth, her hand held to her throat, her smile now gone. She fell to her knees. The vicar looked down at her in disgust (obviously had a little too much at the home brew tasting, he thought) as choking and spluttering she fell hard to the ground and went still, a blue ribbon still clutched in her rigid hand. His expression turned to one of horror as he bent down and put fingers to her neck. He searched frantically for a pulse and found nothing.2 weeks earlierLily was mixing cake batter. With the ...