Candy Dealer Spooky Month の小説・ストーリー

Mom walks out of the kitchen; she is surprised to see Candy at our apartment so early in the morning… "Candy dear; what's with all this clothes?” Mom ask her; Candy keep the bags on the table; she faces mom and said;" ma'am; did you forget in two days my best friend will be celebrating her eighteenth birthday party; so I took clothes from my mom's shop to show the birthday girl…" Mom put a hand to one of her cheeks; she is surprised; and also apologetic for not being able to remember… I can understand, with everything happening; mom was bound to forget... Nonetheless, Candy use that has leveraged and she begged mom to allow me have a masquerade birthday party...

And every once in a while, I see the most stunning shades of purple peeking out too. The neighborhoods are decked out in their spookiest and most pumpkiny décor; they’ve prepared for the hordes of small children dressed as various witches, ghosts and ghouls, princesses and celebrities, animals and make-believe creatures, when they visit on Halloween, which is just a few days away. I have always loved how the humans celebrate this oddest of holidays; it’s secretly my favorite. Rocco, my driver for today and also one of the warriors here to act as extra security, pulls up to the circle drive in front of the council’s headquarters. Maddox and I each step out of our respective vehicles, as do th

Becca POV. The steady, rhythmic beat of drums echoed through the streets, mingling with bursts of vibrant colors and lively music. It was a day in the month of June, when all the inhabitants of Havenwoods would come together to celebrate and feast. But as I looked around at the decorations and smiling faces, I couldn't help but feel that it was all for show. Every 13th of June, we gathered in the grand city hall to commemorate Haven Feast - a day where humans and werewolves supposedly celebrate their harmonious coexistence. But deep down, I knew it was all just a facade. Despite the cheerful atmosphere, I couldn't shake off the feeling that this celebration was nothing more than a hollow cha

She had the oddest feeling he could see right into her. Then he shrugged. "Just something that caught my interest. Should I come by and take out a library card?" "That would be good. Make you a part of the neighborhood." Speaking of the neighborhood, Halloween's tomorrow night and I need to know what to expect. Are there a lot of kids in the neighborhood?" He glanced at the huge stack of candy she'd dumped in a large bowl. "But I guess that answers my question." "Yes. The price, like you said, attracted a lot of young couples with children. If you're going to be home you should probably stock up on treats."

It wouldn't be a bad idea to buy one bottle under the premise of asking inquiries. “I’ll take this one,” I said, pointing to a random bottle. She grinned and took it up, covering it gently in paper. As she tied the string, I glanced around, initiating a discussion. “It’s… quiet today. I'd have wanted to buy more goods over here.” Her smile grew knowingly. “Ah, that’s because most of the town is at the monthly celebration. It happens once every moon. Plenty of food, music, contests… and if you’ve got an eye for bargains, you can find practically anything for cheap.”

Multiple hands of the dead people reach out from under the earth trying to crawl out and Jessica stands with her arms wide apart laughing hysterically ................... ✍🏽 I wake up the following day, the day of Halloween. The house is lit up with pumpkin lights, some new red candles at the window waiting to burn, fake cobwebs on the door, rubber spiders on the toilet seat and blood paints on the door We played a recording of people screaming and people screaming while getting butchered and sounds of chainsaw ripping through the flesh of unfortunate souls—lovely tunes I meet Haley at the Kitchen, she just got the Halloween cookies out of the oven. She baked spider shaped cookies and she i

She placed them down forcefully enough to hear the glass clunk against the wood. “Better?” she mocked. “Much better,” Wes laughed. “Now, I’m feeling the vibe. It’s only better in October when we have Halloween snacks.” “October is coming. Which reminds me, we need to talk about the Telluride Horror Show.” “That’s right.” Wes leaned back and rubbed his hand over the stubble advancing across his chin. “It’s almost time. How was Nightmare?”

Candy corn should be renamed. Real vegetables aren’t that gross. – Riffraff It was mid October and the compound was already decorated for Halloween. They always went all out for the holidays. But Halloween was one of the best. It was no longer scorching hot. Nor was it cold.

’ The noxious craving of death isn’t new nor old, it’s deceptive as the month of Halloween. October is a wicked time of the year for her and she contemplated, ‘Why?’ but couldn’t follow a conclusion. Cassy abhorred the young evening and the civilians on the street who’re busy preparing for the parade to celebrate the supernatural forces which existed thousand years ago. It included even her new wife, Andrea. They got married last week, after having a relationship of over five years but instead of going on a honeymoon, Andrea preferred to organize a bash for stupid vampire witches’ lovers at her father’s place. It infuriated Cassy more—with the night that’s the homecoming of the ghosts and ho

Halloween 1986 On this special Halloween night, Sunny, James, and Rory had made plans to go to a nightclub located in Baltimore City. This nightclub was called The Golden Hammer, and it was a very fun place to be as it had big hair bands that performed rock music on stage. The Golden Hammer was a former brewery built of solid brick with high ceilings and exposed wooden beams, which gave it a really unique look. This club brought the biggest names in the music world together for packed, sweaty, and unforgettable performances. It was known for throwing spectacular Halloween parties every year, with elaborate decorations and costumes that added to the overall atmosphere. It was truly a hotspot