Candy Dealer Spooky Month Novels & Stories

she whispered, her hands suddenly shaky, her breath becoming erratic and sweat trickling down her face. “They…are…here,” she stammered, glancing at dad. “We have to hide her,” Mum mumbled, grabbing hold of my hand. Little me had no idea of what was going on. All I knew was that I really wanted to have the celebratory dinner. Today was a day of joy after all. It's 25th December, the Moon Goddess’s ascension day and a day of celebration for all packs. “Can we have the cake now?” I asked. A question I never knew would haunt my life.

she demanded, her eyes fixated on the colorful candy as her arm tried to reach out to it. "Certainly," he smiled, playing along. "Which animal, emoji, or design would you like?" He knew I wasn't pleased with the situation, but he didn't let the opportunity slip away. He seems like a good businessman. "I want a spook," she giggled mischievously. "I want to have a spoon so that I can eat it and never be bothered by him again." The candy floss seller laughed but dutifully crafted a spook-shaped creation, handing it to her. I couldn't help but be impressed by his speed and precision in creating the treat.

We spent an hour at the mall, going to stores like Charlotte Rousse or H&M, until we finally made it to the Halloween store. The store that had it open was vacant, making it easier for people to shop for costumes. It's only the second week of October, and many people are inside. Children are much more excited than I am when it comes to Halloween. Inside the Halloween store, I see it as Candyland. Everything isn't made out of candy but scary masks, make-up, and costumes.

I replied with a friendly sneer before leaving Gar. After roughly a long day of lessons and some tests and some pop quizzes in between, Mr. Glyn was ready to give us the day’s send-off message. Halloween is coming up tomorrow and I guess the school authorities are thinking of going bigger than ever this year. Not like it really puts me up in a frenzy or anything but still, I’m tired of having the same old Halloween every year. “….so like I was saying class, as you all know, tomorrow is the thirty-first day of this month of October and you all know what that means…..” said Mr. Glyn with a face that made me think that he was expecting an answer from me.

He knows how to handle her always in a passionate way. And Meagan was so happy that her best friend has finally found her better half. A dream come true for Hazel. The Halloween party was the kick off to a long days of planned events. It was a good time to have fun and get to meet new people. Halloween party is like a celebration to honor long gone icons in the supernatural world especially in the history of wolves. And Hazel had been thrilled by Carl’s suggestion to have the wedding the same week as the moon celebration. And to Julius, he wanted something small but he soon realized that it is a great opportunity to have wealthy people invest in the local businesses of the pack members.

We put out pumpkins and ghost decorations for Halloween, and cornucopias and turkeys for Thanksgiving, and in turn, they close their shops early and keep a quieter pace during the Somber Howl and stay up all night, telling stories of ancestors from long-ago during the Winter Solstice. “Then you can carry them to bed later.” I say with a chuckle as I put my head back down on my forearms that are still resting on my desk. Zella reaches over and begins running her fingers through my brown, curly, mess of hair. “So what happens next?” She asks. I know she’s both thinking about the safety of the pack and my own exhaustion level.

When she was a kid, her and her buddies would bristle with anticipation in the days leading up to it, preparing costumes and masks, covering one another in fake blood and other props. The Swizzles factory down the road produced and exported sweets all over the world. If you went directly to the factory, you could buy a bin liner full of sugary niblets for only $5. It probably had some part to play in the disproportionate levels of hyperactivity in the youth of the town. One Halloween, they walked into the goods entrance and knocked on the door, thinking they’d discovered the holy grail of all trick or treaters. As the security guards chased them from the premises, they realized they were wro

“Now I’m old enough to potentially be chosen. You see, your aunt Kinshra is believed to have been one of the hunters, which may explain her incredible hearing. Did she still not tell you any of this?” Emory shook her head. She barely remembered the night of the last ceremony because nothing notable happened. Crouched on her aunt’s porch, her knees drawn up to her chest, Emory had watched the Hunter’s Moon descend behind a foggy horizon. The last Hunter’s Moon fell on her sixteenth birthday, marking her one year in Broiia. Her memory of the lanterns floating across the sky was what remained. “I’ve asked her dozens of times but she’s never answered.”

-I'll help you," Adrian joined me. We took the things out, arranged them on the blanket, poured the bags of potatoes and churros on some plates. The cookies on another. We poured some strawberry soda into glasses and started eating. -Are you going to the party today? -Adrián asks us afterwards. -What party? -asked Flavia. -I don't know, some kids told me there's a secret place. A kind of warehouse here at school where they have parties. I tensed up, I knew that place. -Whose party is it? -I asked. -Elder William's group I think. -he answered. No, it can't be. -I also heard that on the day of the full moon in October they will have the best party ever," he said, "maybe in a few weeks, are you

Happy Halloween everyone! I know every culture celebrates holidays differently but what is your favorite thing about the "spooky" day!? I enjoy the scary movies and shows that play during this time. I am SUPER excited and LOVE the new Chucky series too! I'm hoping for a crossover with the two different Chuckys. My kids love dressing up each year and will walk until their buckets are full of candy. Yes, there is some whining as we get close to ending the night but eating their candy makes things worth it!