A cold, weathered hand pierces the rust-laden earth of a late autumn night. Reanimated decay becomes the evening's guide. Masked faces bask in the fiery glow of a jack-o-lantern's illumination. A lifeless finger points the direction toward the next porch-lit house. For this is the night of ghouls and goblins and tricks and treats. This is the night of Hallowe'en...
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One of these years I will go to this and enjoy the hell out of it!!!
Doing TW and HE this year but still might go to MHC depending on if any changes this year and what the classes are.
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