...flames moved towards himand dropped within-singed and marred his tender skin ...(the frightful plight tale)
~ Muse
The jack-o-lantern follows me with tapered, glowing eyes.His yellow teeth grin evily. His cackle I despise.But I shall have the final laugh when Halloween is through.This pumpkin king I’ll split in half to make a pie for two.
~ Richelle E. Goodrich
