In this town we call home...A cold wind swept through the deserted alley, stirring up leafs in its path. The curtains of the windows are closed, but couldn't prevent a small beam of candlelight to cast a ghostly light on the wet paving bricks. The sky looked clear, with an occasional cloud that temporarily blocks the full moon and enshrouded the street in perpetual darkness, apart from the small beam of light that seemed to come out of nowhere now.
The sound of footsteps interrupted the cold silence in the invisible street, along with a soft, grunting mumbling. "I ssssmell candy..." As the footsteps got louder, a pair of yellow eyes protruded from the darkness. He mumbles again, louder this time "there's no point in hidin' it from me".
As he passes the house with the shimmering light, you could catch a glimpse of his clothes, which seemed to be torn up by centuries of use.
The cloud that was blocking the moonlight from reaching the alley no longer fully covered the moon and as each second passed, more and more houses reappeared from the darkness. The person was now basking in the moon's eerie light, but it wasn't a person at all. He was much taller than a human and had a pumpkin for a head. He was wearing a black torn up cape and pants and his body looked far from being human. He looked up to the moon that was shining in its full glory and started laughing maniacally, showing pale white razor sharp teeth. Jack has returned...
The sound of footsteps interrupted the cold silence in the invisible street, along with a soft, grunting mumbling. "I ssssmell candy..." As the footsteps got louder, a pair of yellow eyes protruded from the darkness. He mumbles again, louder this time "there's no point in hidin' it from me".
As he passes the house with the shimmering light, you could catch a glimpse of his clothes, which seemed to be torn up by centuries of use.
The cloud that was blocking the moonlight from reaching the alley no longer fully covered the moon and as each second passed, more and more houses reappeared from the darkness. The person was now basking in the moon's eerie light, but it wasn't a person at all. He was much taller than a human and had a pumpkin for a head. He was wearing a black torn up cape and pants and his body looked far from being human. He looked up to the moon that was shining in its full glory and started laughing maniacally, showing pale white razor sharp teeth. Jack has returned...
Welcome Trick or Treaters!Trick or Treaters are gifted with a special talent that will aid Jack in his search for candy. We can sniff out candy from miles away with our great sense of smell, just like him, but the people will not give their candy to him. That's where we, the T'o'Ters, come into play. We gather as much candy as we can to satisfy his hunger in exchange for great gifts. So grab your best costume and carve yourself a pretty jack-o-lantern and haunt the streets to collect candy for our master!! twisted
...Everyone hail to the pumpkin song
