Fella and the HauntingThe cold wind made a wooshing sound as it blew through the cold, dark night of Halloween. Fella, dressed as a ghoul, one of the more common and cheaper costumes, stood in the middle of a damp street all alone. Strangely, no other sound besides the wind could be heard and the entire area was completely deserted. Fella stood there, wondering to himself what was going on when a chill went up his back. He was helpless as he stood there, feeling the cold teeth sink into his neck. After that night, there was no trace of him or anyone else who might have been outside besides a dark spot of blood in the middle of a forgotten and forsaken street.Fella and the Haunting
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