The children started screaming at the poor man's front door. I ran up to see what the commotion was, last thing you need is to become a Halloween horror story for the 24 hour news channels. The owner of the home seemed to be having seizures of some sort. I pulled the screen door open and ran in, telling the kids to stay right there and wait for me. As soon as I got near the man's face he smiled, stopped seizing, and the heavy front door slammed shut. The kids returned to their screaming, and everything went black.
(Image borrowed from countryliving.com)
(I didn't even realize, this is our 150th post!)
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