Horror House
The moonlight glistened on the white satin bustier she wore under her cloak
Nov 1 · 3 min read
“You need to get some sweets on the way home, in case there are any trick-or-treaters tomorrow night.”
“I’m way ahead of you darling — I got them on the weekend.”
Mars bars should do the trick, I had thought, and our emergency supply of fun-sized Mars bars is a little low, so I’ll get two bags. One to replenish supplies and one for the trick-or-treaters.


