The children are in their costumes, The apples are dipped in red. The ghosts, the gouls, and goblins, Are getting out of bed. The pumpkins have their faces, Some smile and some are mean, I would think it all unusual, but tonight is Halloween.
Category: Let’s Get Creepy
stifling, moist air wrapped around my face a torrent of waves screamed as it shoved against itself only to stumble back to where it started the pasty, rust-covered lighthouse tilted in its place hideous grey mud mottled the crepitating stairs an ominous hum seemed to reverberate against the walls and swim in my ears, crawling…