Tuesday, October 31, 2006


I'm handing out Halloween candy--actually on Halloween for the first time in 8 years, thanks to Pennsylvania's whacked theories about Halloween--and something creeepy just happened.

My headstone shrieked.

Thunder crashed, lights flashed, the faux stone and the red-eyed skeleton popped out, accompanied by shrill screams.

Not the first time tonight, of course. But this time...

...there was no one on my doorstep.


MJFredrick said...

Call Sam and Dean!!! ;)

Natalie J. Damschroder said...

OMG! I can't believe I didn't even THINK of that! LOL

I'm too practical. I decided it was cars going by that triggered it. Sam and Dean would have laughed at me.