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Grinning Jack-O-LanternsSky as black as midnight,leaves swirling all around, I stand completely still; was that a moaning sound? A few stars in the sky start twinkling overhead, and soon I realise... there's nothing at all to dread. Black cat on the fence, owl up high in a tree, two lit jack-o-lantenrs... grinning back at me. There's the sound of laughter, costumed creatures running about. I hear trick-or-treat as they begin to shout. The children are so happy as they gather up their treats, flitting between the houses up and down the streets. The scene brings back memories of many Halloweens spent this way. Candy, fun and make-believe... any childs favorite day. ||©Susan Orloski - All Rights Reserved|| |
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