It was a scary, frightening Halloween night. In the dreary pale moonlight you could see that the boy wore an old pillow to show that he was a ghost. He stopped dead as a door nail when he saw the stunning house. It had a dark empty front yard with a flickering white strobe light on the porch. In the grim light you could see a gruesome bloody corpse hanging there with steel shackles and chains suspending him in the air. On his shoulder perched a gory parrot that had stab marks in it. That was all the boy needed to see to make up his mind that he needed to go! And Quick! The Halloween decorations were all fake of course but the boy didn’t know that. He ran all the way down the block spilling candy everywhere.