Ever heard of trick or treating or ever Halloween? Well chances are you already have and it’s a “spooky” time. It’s a time when kids go around house to house getting lots of candy. It occurs on October 31 every year. Legends have it that every year on that day ghosts wander around the streets searching to feast on little kids. So do you think the legends real? Then go to my street…
It was a freezing cold night and the roads were ice. And some children act like no it all’s and go around the neighborhood twice. At Halloween parties they go into the bathroom and say “bloody Mary, bloody Mary, bloody Mary” but nothing happens as to what they think. Then they joked around with each other and hid from one another. But the boy didn’t know any better to hide by the mirror and as he looked in to it he got sucked in. the mom was screaming his name trying to find him but no one could and soon put up missing person ads in the paper. And that was the last time they ever saw him in there thoughts.
Sad story right but it gets sadder on my street. Kids on the street were running from house to house. Blood dripping from there heads from falling on the slippery icy roads. All the kids laying there dead on the ground staring at something that no one else saw besides me. My house was haunted so no one went there but I loved it. I was a five year old girl abounded by my parents at three. And this creature took care of me but it scared me at times. I needed away from it and it was stepmom, Mary.
I always saw the boy at the party in the streets and he always walked in front of a car and then disappeared. The people always told me I see things and that was the last time before I “died”. I tried trick or treating before and when they looked out the window and ran away from the door acting like there was nothing there. My mom always wore a mask and changed it every week. She talks to me and tells me one day I’ll be like her. She said she got burnt very badly and died and somehow ended up in the mirror.
She loved me more than anything and wanted to kill everyone who hated me which was everyone on the street. So this Halloween she made plan that I didn’t know about until the next day. I went around trying to trick or treat but after ten houses rejected me I quit. Then my mom got involved. She went through the mirror to every house and scratched out their eyes until they were completely gone. She kept the eyes which is one of her hobbies. Then her boyfriend went around slicing their heads off while the daughter suffocated them to death. Together the four of us were unstoppable.
It was bloody Mary, headless Harry and Blue Baby. I was nothing special but soon I would be. Later that day around five she killed me, and scratched out my eyes, and burnt me. That day I went around in a “costume” and hit the jackpot of candy. I was a powerful little kid and killed everyone that was at my front door I was an evil kid that still everyone hated. And it was in my mind to get revenge but first I needed to leave and be alone.
There was that evil spirit in my mind to hurt everyone but then there was that shy little girl I was. So I decided to go down to the corn maze with some friends but realized I had none. “Mom I’m going to the corn maze”, I said.
“Ok have a nice time and don’t stay too late”, she replied.
At the corn maze around ten, I am this person that wanted to be with people and be nice to them and I knew it would take time. So then I decided to go and leave and change my whole personality. I was an ugly, terrified child that no one liked and I needed a new place with actually alive people. Around eleven I went back home and sat in my room and tried to cry because I didn’t have eyes any more I couldn’t.
That night around eleven-thirty we ran away and laid in some ones lawn that seemed and looked nice to me. I pretended to cry by making sniffy noises through my nose. They came out and saw me and ran over to me. They picked me up and carried me inside. Then they asked “are you alright you poor child”, the young woman said frightened.
“Yes”, I cried back.
The young woman took off my mask and screamed. I tried not to say anything, so I just sat still. She put peroxide on my face as I screamed it hurt less and less every time her delicate hands touched me. It felt comforting and I loved her dearly. But I didn’t know how much she loved me. Then it hit me twelve is when the older kids go trick or treating. Which meant my parents put razor blades and blood and real eye balls inside the candy. I got up and ran as fast as I could back home but forgot the mask so everyone on the way back laughed at me.
When I got there was a little girl at the door just about to knock as I yelled “stop”.
She looked over and ran away back to her mom. I went inside my house and I told them go away leave back to where you came from in the mirror and the windows. As I said that they all disappeared. And my face went back to the way it was. In my opinion I saved the world well at least the people on my street.
They next year I actually made friends and on Halloween night we were a bunch of dumb little kids. We walked past my old house where everything crazy happened. My friend Margret and some others brought up the worst thing ever. I don’t remember how I even forgot about the incident but that’s when it all happened. All of us went to a mirror and window, turned off the lights and lit a candle and said “Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, and Bloody Mary “. And that’s when I knew that my life was over for good.
“Headless Harry, headless Harry, and headless Harry”, said Margret.
“Blue baby, blue baby, and blue baby” said Sam and that’s when they came out and we had to hide.
The next day, we were all dead and in my old stupid haunted house, that I just wanted to burn to the ground. A bunch of high school teens when walking by the house and pretended to be scared when a ghost flew out of the house and made them run for their life. Then and there was when I knew I was that evil little girl again and known as the ghost with glowing red eyes.
Characters: me, Margret, Bloody Mary, headless Harry, and Blue baby.
Candy: razor blade candy, blood and eye balls.
Note to self:
I remember hiding the rest of my life from the creatures and I will never have a good Halloween ever again. But went trick or treating with my new mom and in about five years it turned all better. And I actually made new friends and Margret went missing but no one knew where she went but me. And I will never tell anyone what happened over the years.
A few years later they tore down the house and built a new house there where this coupled moved in and every Halloween they handed out poison apples and razor blades just like my family. And that was my job not there’s so while they were gone I put blood on the walls that said ‘your next’ and soon I really did take over the bloody Mary job.
It was a freezing cold night and the roads were ice. And some children act like no it all’s and go around the neighborhood twice. At Halloween parties they go into the bathroom and say “bloody Mary, bloody Mary, bloody Mary” but nothing happens as to what they think. Then they joked around with each other and hid from one another. But the boy didn’t know any better to hide by the mirror and as he looked in to it he got sucked in. the mom was screaming his name trying to find him but no one could and soon put up missing person ads in the paper. And that was the last time they ever saw him in there thoughts.
Sad story right but it gets sadder on my street. Kids on the street were running from house to house. Blood dripping from there heads from falling on the slippery icy roads. All the kids laying there dead on the ground staring at something that no one else saw besides me. My house was haunted so no one went there but I loved it. I was a five year old girl abounded by my parents at three. And this creature took care of me but it scared me at times. I needed away from it and it was stepmom, Mary.
I always saw the boy at the party in the streets and he always walked in front of a car and then disappeared. The people always told me I see things and that was the last time before I “died”. I tried trick or treating before and when they looked out the window and ran away from the door acting like there was nothing there. My mom always wore a mask and changed it every week. She talks to me and tells me one day I’ll be like her. She said she got burnt very badly and died and somehow ended up in the mirror.
She loved me more than anything and wanted to kill everyone who hated me which was everyone on the street. So this Halloween she made plan that I didn’t know about until the next day. I went around trying to trick or treat but after ten houses rejected me I quit. Then my mom got involved. She went through the mirror to every house and scratched out their eyes until they were completely gone. She kept the eyes which is one of her hobbies. Then her boyfriend went around slicing their heads off while the daughter suffocated them to death. Together the four of us were unstoppable.
It was bloody Mary, headless Harry and Blue Baby. I was nothing special but soon I would be. Later that day around five she killed me, and scratched out my eyes, and burnt me. That day I went around in a “costume” and hit the jackpot of candy. I was a powerful little kid and killed everyone that was at my front door I was an evil kid that still everyone hated. And it was in my mind to get revenge but first I needed to leave and be alone.
There was that evil spirit in my mind to hurt everyone but then there was that shy little girl I was. So I decided to go down to the corn maze with some friends but realized I had none. “Mom I’m going to the corn maze”, I said.
“Ok have a nice time and don’t stay too late”, she replied.
At the corn maze around ten, I am this person that wanted to be with people and be nice to them and I knew it would take time. So then I decided to go and leave and change my whole personality. I was an ugly, terrified child that no one liked and I needed a new place with actually alive people. Around eleven I went back home and sat in my room and tried to cry because I didn’t have eyes any more I couldn’t.
That night around eleven-thirty we ran away and laid in some ones lawn that seemed and looked nice to me. I pretended to cry by making sniffy noises through my nose. They came out and saw me and ran over to me. They picked me up and carried me inside. Then they asked “are you alright you poor child”, the young woman said frightened.
“Yes”, I cried back.
The young woman took off my mask and screamed. I tried not to say anything, so I just sat still. She put peroxide on my face as I screamed it hurt less and less every time her delicate hands touched me. It felt comforting and I loved her dearly. But I didn’t know how much she loved me. Then it hit me twelve is when the older kids go trick or treating. Which meant my parents put razor blades and blood and real eye balls inside the candy. I got up and ran as fast as I could back home but forgot the mask so everyone on the way back laughed at me.
When I got there was a little girl at the door just about to knock as I yelled “stop”.
She looked over and ran away back to her mom. I went inside my house and I told them go away leave back to where you came from in the mirror and the windows. As I said that they all disappeared. And my face went back to the way it was. In my opinion I saved the world well at least the people on my street.
They next year I actually made friends and on Halloween night we were a bunch of dumb little kids. We walked past my old house where everything crazy happened. My friend Margret and some others brought up the worst thing ever. I don’t remember how I even forgot about the incident but that’s when it all happened. All of us went to a mirror and window, turned off the lights and lit a candle and said “Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary, and Bloody Mary “. And that’s when I knew that my life was over for good.
“Headless Harry, headless Harry, and headless Harry”, said Margret.
“Blue baby, blue baby, and blue baby” said Sam and that’s when they came out and we had to hide.
The next day, we were all dead and in my old stupid haunted house, that I just wanted to burn to the ground. A bunch of high school teens when walking by the house and pretended to be scared when a ghost flew out of the house and made them run for their life. Then and there was when I knew I was that evil little girl again and known as the ghost with glowing red eyes.
Characters: me, Margret, Bloody Mary, headless Harry, and Blue baby.
Candy: razor blade candy, blood and eye balls.
Note to self:
I remember hiding the rest of my life from the creatures and I will never have a good Halloween ever again. But went trick or treating with my new mom and in about five years it turned all better. And I actually made new friends and Margret went missing but no one knew where she went but me. And I will never tell anyone what happened over the years.
A few years later they tore down the house and built a new house there where this coupled moved in and every Halloween they handed out poison apples and razor blades just like my family. And that was my job not there’s so while they were gone I put blood on the walls that said ‘your next’ and soon I really did take over the bloody Mary job.
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