Thursday, 3 November 2016


One day The fog was traveling through the town making it more terrifying when you go walking  onto the streets. Down the road a demolished damp building still stands and still moves as the wind blows down the road. By that house there lives a boy that's always happy and cheerful the kind of one that will take part for everything. One Halloween night he dressed in bloody sheets and held the reaper's scythe and holded the head of a pumpkin for his bag. Once he left the house the streets were filled with nothing but silence. He walked to each house in town but it seemed as no one was there but something caught the corner of his eye a man standing by the fence that needed help blood was dripping from his face and he was shaking like he was freezing suddenly his body disappeared into the fog. The boys heart was pumping he was just about faint  he was scared and had no choice but to spend the night with his friends they went to every single house in town but this time they answered and gave us treats they tasted sugary sweet and crunchie. when he got back home his bag was filled with all kind of streets as his eyes closed he said to himself “Halloween doesn't always have to be a scary thing”.

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