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HALLOWEEN

  • Writer: Rick Haynes
    Rick Haynes
  • Oct 31, 2016
  • 1 min read

TIME TO PARTY

Padding silently through the dense foliage the werewolves sought a high point to observe their quarry.

As the dancing at the Halloween party reached frenzy, they sensed that a golden opportunity awaited them below. Razor-sharp teeth gleamed in the moonlight as they saw their prey exposed in the intense disco lights. Their howls would soon ring out as human flesh and blood would once again fill empty stomachs.

A huge bang; the crowd screamed; the darkness total.

As the evil creatures raced towards their feed, bright lights suddenly exposed them.

“Bollocks! Cut! Cut! Cut! Whose bloody mobile just rang?”

 
 
 

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