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A dark visitor on Halloween . |
| It was midnight when I got home to my cabin in the forest. I loved the isolation and the hidden lake. I saw the woman sitting against the wall as soon as I came up the steps. She had a blindfold over her eyes Behind her, through the window, I could see flames. The house was on fire. "This is still my house." she whispered, "And I can still burn it down." "Do I have to kill you again?" I asked. "Yes," she told me, "You do". "I have killed you every Halloween for the last 6 years" I growled "When will you stay dead?" "This time," she said with a smile. "You say that every time " I replied and sat down beside her on the porch. The heat from the fire behind us was getting uncomfortable. I knew it wasn't real so I ignored it. , |