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- Posted: Tue, 25 Aug 2009 03:09:01 +0000


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xxxxxxxxx A group of fourth graders turned onto the sidewalk that lead them to a house that was covered in decorations. When they unlocked the wooden gate of the "spooky" house, the pink princess, the Frankenstien, the Dracula, and the little Yoda looked at their surroundings with fascinated eyes. The bushes and tree of the house were covered with strings out of cotton to make it look like spiderwebs. There were tombstones here and there and two rows of skulls that guided the children to the front door. The theme of The Exorcist movie as the excited candy-hungry kids climbed up the doorsteps. Who ever lived in the house must be really rich and if he or she was able to buy all the Halloween decorations, then the owne must have good candy waiting to be eaten -- was what went through the Halloweeners' mind before shouting out, "Trick or treat!"
xxxxxxxxx "TRICK!" the door swung open and out jumped the scariest clown with the sharpest and yellow teeth. The clown growled and crouched over the little children. The princess was the first to run off in her little high heels, crying. Then little Frankenstien and Dracula followed in pursuit, dropping their pumpkin heads filled with candy along the way. Yoda was the last to run out screaming since he tripped and fell head first into his orange bucket of chocolate bars. Edward Fernando Rodriguez laughed his butt off at the sight and ripped the clown mask off of his face. "That was brilliant! Better than last year." he said, congratulating himself. Eddie gave out a "Whoo!" and turned enter his house to only be smacked on the forehead with a rolled up newspaper. "¿Por qué te gusta asustar los niños, eh?" his grandmother scold at him in Spanish. She asked about why Eddie loved to torment children so much. It was so cruel. "Solamente era una broma!" the boy whined and rubbed the red mark on his aching forehead. "Solamente o no. Eres tan malo, Fernando." Eddie twitched a smile and extended his arm to her, "Snickers?" he replied with a Snickers bar in the hand of his extended arm.
xxxxxxxxx Halloween was so boring now and days. It was a complete drag and lost it's true purpose. Now and days, kids dress up as some character on television like Batman, Hannah Montana, and some Powerranger on steriods. When it's not some buffed out superhero, it would be some Hippie or a guy in a hotdog suit. The whole point of Halloween is to look scary, not cute, scary. It was a tradition back in the old days to look like a monster so the "real" monsters wouldn't eat them up. ((OCC:True fact xD )) Also, the saying "Trick or treat" was formally a question for the person that was questioned to decide to give you a treat or trick you. People don't trick anymore. A bored sigh escaped the lips of the seventeen year old as he flipped through channels in his living room. His grandparents were outside on the porch and handing out the candy that the children dropped to other children. "Thank you, bye!" he could hear the little kiddies say. There was nothing to do anymore on Halloween day. Eddie was tired of gathering up toilet paper and eggs to mess up Principle Ratchford of Coolsville High's house. "We need something new." We as in his friends, his girlfriend, and him. Speaking of his beautiful and "innocent" girlfriend, Eddie should head over to her house to entertain him and to get her parents angry. They didn't really like him. Okay, they HATE him. They see him as the bad influence on their precious daughter, and he is. Edward stretched before he stood up to grab his leather jacket and keys. He threw the dark jacket over his red tee shirt and walked out the door. "I'm going to chill with my friends. I'll be back before twelve." Eddie lied about the twelve part, he was usually back way after that. "You better not come back with the cops, Fer." his grandfather warned as he rocked himself on his rocking chair. Eddie grinned, that devil grin of his, before opening the door to his dark blue Toyota. "I can't promise you that, Abuelito." with that, the truck roared to life and rode off into the slightly foggy night.
xxxxxxxxx Tiny wet drops splattered on Eddie's windowshield. It was begining to drizzle while the boy drove to his girl's house that was on the other side of town. His hands drummed on the steering wheel as he sang along to the song "Welcome To The Jungle" by Guns N Roses. He turned right onto a foggy street. It seemed empty since there were no kids on the sidewalks and no other headlights but his. As Eddie drove, the fog began to vanish on a certain part of the street, Coolsville Cemetery. The full moon shined upon half of the cemetery and the rest were shaded because of the dead trees of the woods crouching over them. It appeared so frightening, yet a perfect place to dare someone to spend the night. The boy soon remembered about the stories of Coolsville's cemetery. There use to be a carnival there but was burned down because the owner was a rapist and a murderer. Eddie was alway amazed with scary stories, especially the carnival one. A a lightbulb clicked in his mind and that devil grin of his grew. He was going to dare his friends to spend a night with him at the ceme--- "Oh F@#$!" Edward immediately stepped on the brakes and his tires screetched. The Toyota stopped just in time before it could have turned that dumb little clown's, who came out of nowhere, into road kill. The stupid red nosed with blue afro brat just kept running to the other side of the street. Eddie, ticked off, rolled down the window and shouted, "Watch it you stupid kid!" the clown paused on the sidewalk and faced Edward. Eddie could not see the kid's face expression but he knew the clown was staring him down and it creeped the boy out. "Freak." Eddie continued to drive and watched the clown, who still stared at him, on the rearview mirror.
xxxxxxxxx Finally, Edward had arrived at his girlfriend's house. He made sure to park a couple of houses away because he wanted to surprise Vienna. While he walked towards her house, Eddie sent a text message to his boys;
From: EdtheKing
Yo guys,
Drop the butt paper and pack your bags
We are spendin' the nite at Cools' Cemet.
xxxxxxxxx After that was done, Eddie began to climb on the grape vines that went up to Vee's window. He climbed with the same clown mask he used to scare the kids. Once he reached her window, he tapped it softly so her parents wouldn't hear. "Trick or treat."





Trumpets and drums were heard far back of the Utopia where the team's bomber kept all of his beloved explosives. The radio played Shake Senora by Harry Belafonte while Makoto Takeshi checked off all of his things that go BOOM and danced to the beat. 









