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Road with fog.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Eighteen

I was feeling dreary. I did get plenty of sleep and so I could drive back to the city and out of the…


Dolls sitting outside leaning against window of a creepy house.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Seventeen

I didn’t bother to pick the doll off the floor. Who cares? I was leaving this place soon.


Scary shadow of hand and arm.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Fourteen

I would just remain inside — have dinner, clean up. Not super interesting, but…


Close-up of man with menacing eyes.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Twelve

There was continuous thumping at the door. I managed to ignore it for probably five minutes, then…


Man with pumpkin on head looking menacing.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Eleven

As soon as I got back inside, I heard the door knock. If it was the police, they sure worked fast.


Black-eyed child, paranormal.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Nine

Didn’t want to open the door yet couldn’t leave a child who was apparently by herself outside. But was…


Spooky child with veil and black background.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Eight

The levitating “ghost” was freaky but I tried to hide my emotion. I nonchalantly walked back to the…


Ghost in white sheets with no legs floating in the woods.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Seven

I was dressed as Grim Reaper but wasn’t holding a scythe. Instead, I carried a stun gun for…


Scary human hands on trees in the woods.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Six

Although my eyes were glued shut during the night, I opened them automatically in the morning. Therefore…


Silhouettes of a bunch of ghostly hands.

HALLOWEEN STORY

Part Five

I decided I’d relax by lying in bed. But I wasn’t ready to go to sleep. It wasn’t even 9 p.m. yet.