Blackwater Val
Too fucking bizarre to even contemplate, to even have been real.
Still, it was funny, how the thin giant’s head didn’t seem nearly as large and monstrous tonight as it had when they were younger.
There were other Halloween decorations on display along Brazier Drive, amid these sleeping Houses of the Holy. Richard noticed some window-cling mummies, and a bedsheet ghost in the trees. An autumn-harvest scarecrow with a pair of dullish orange pumpkins (whose fleshy insides must be turning to stringy, seeded mush with the warm September days) sat on the porch stoop next door.
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